Quickly wear: The abstinent yandere boss’ crazy criticism of his little wife

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This night is destined to be a restless night.

Xiao Hanye, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, his eyebrows furrowed, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, indicating that he was suffering from great pain.

"You're a monster."

"……Who are you?"

"I am you!"

"Look at yourself, how embarrassed you are!"

The man lowered his head and looked at himself, and found that his big, rough, and jointed hands had turned into a pair of small, tender hands.

She was wearing expensive clothes that were gorgeous but not suitable for her current thin figure. It was like she was wearing an adult's clothes, which was a bit ridiculous.

However, before the man could react, the ghostly voice slowly sounded again.

"Have you seen yourself clearly? Oh, I pity you!"

The man stared blankly at the familiar scenes around him, but he had never experienced it before, but it felt like he had experienced it himself. Why is this?

Is this me?

Facing the beatings from others, he subconsciously wanted to fight back, but his consciousness was tightly imprisoned in this small body, and he was forced to be beaten. He could only watch helplessly, helpless and helpless.

"You are cowardly and you deserve to be bullied."

"Open your eyes and look at the woman on the ground. It was you who hurt her and killed her."

"You are a disaster, a disaster, a disaster."

"If it weren't for you, how could your mother have died? It's your fault."

The man murmured to himself as he looked at the woman in front of him, feeling severe pain in his chest:

"No, no, I'm not a disaster star."

The man woke up with a start, breathing heavily.

The man who woke up could no longer sleep. He sat on the bedside and looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, his eyes dull.

Am I the person in the dream?

But I am obviously not from this world.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I seem to be able to clearly feel the emotions of the person in the dream, and the idea of ​​revenge is extremely strong.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something that did not belong to him in his body, and then a cold voice full of hatred sounded in this space:

"What? Don't you believe it? Don't believe this is you?"

"In that case, let me show you what your complete memory is like. Or do you think you are a lonely ghost from another world? Don't be ridiculous."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain like needle pricks in the man's head, and scenes of bizarre memories came flooding in and appeared in front of his eyes.

The man endured the severe pain and forced to accept the memories that were originally his, and even the memories of his previous life. It was really painful for him.

"Master, my disciple has learned, I have learned."

A young man who looked almost exactly like him excitedly tugged at the corner of the clothes of a charismatic man in red clothes beside him. The man avoided his movement and then yelled:

"You are presumptuous, but you are complacent after learning a spell. You don't look like my disciple at all."

The man turned around and looked at the excited young man in front of him with a cold look on his beautiful face. The young man lowered his head in grievance and whispered:

"But, my disciple has worked very hard..."

Can you praise me? But other brothers and sisters can't get praise from Master for their good work. Why can't Master see me?

Master, does he hate himself very much? What if he is better? Will Master be able to see his own existence?

……

The man looked at the seemingly familiar figure, and flashed before his eyes scenes of young people being severely punished for making small mistakes. After learning extremely complex spells, he began to learn new spells. The young man never seemed to receive praise from his master, even if it was A little bit of a better complexion, day after day, day after day.

Until one day, the two completely broke up.

"Xiao Hanye, look at how embarrassed you are, you don't look like my disciple at all, you're a waste."

"Shen Qingbai" looked at the scarred apprentice and scolded expressionlessly. The hands hidden under his sleeves clenched quietly, forcing himself not to pay attention to Xiao Hanye's injuries, and Xiao Hanye did not see them either.

"Master, my disciple is injured. Can you feel sorry for your disciple?"

"Disciple, it hurts... uh-"

The young man's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at the man in front of him as if in disbelief:

Did the master he respected the most in the past actually hate him so much that he wanted to kill him?

But it's obvious that I didn't do anything wrong, so why do I do this to myself?

The young man fainted unwillingly, and the scene stopped abruptly.

No one noticed the flash of pain and regret in "Shen Qingbai's" cold peach blossom eyes. This time, they just wanted to stop him from becoming possessed. Who would have thought that he would still become possessed later.

The man lowered his head and remained silent.

After the scene just now, he was also a little affected.

Unknowingly, he felt resentment towards Shen Qingbai. He resented that he could praise her, but it was just a convenient thing for him. He could even save himself, but it was just a convenient thing. Why did he give him the final blow?

Does he hate himself that much?

Although Shen Qingbai at this time is different from before, there is no guarantee that he will still end up like that. He will end up betrayed and separated from his relatives, so he still has to prepare in advance.

After all, after being together for so long, it is natural to be a little reluctant to let go, otherwise it would be better to just keep the person by your side.

The man opened the door of his room and walked aimlessly. When he raised his head again, he arrived at his master's residence. The man hesitated for a moment and was about to leave when a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from inside the house.

The man quickly pushed the door open and entered, immediately checking whether the master was injured. When he came to his senses, the man wanted to slap himself hard.

You are really a bitch. People no longer want you, but you still keep looking down on them and keep leaning on them. You are really bitch.

"Sir, the hero has regained his memory."

The little white cat was so excited that he looked at the slightly embarrassed man in front of him and exclaimed.

"I see."

Shen Qingbai, who was picking up the tea cup, raised his head, looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and smiled:

"Why is my little apprentice here? Can't you sleep?"

The man looked at the smiling man in front of him, and there was a throbbing in his heart. Not only was he stunned, but the master was still as good-looking as ever.

It wasn't until Shen Qingbai stood up and pushed the man that he realized and blurted out: "Well, I can't sleep. Can I sleep with Master?"

Shen Qingbai didn't feel anything unusual. Isn't it very common in modern society for men to sleep together?

The man was also a little surprised. Shen Qingbai agreed directly, but in his dream...