Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Song Ya was thinking casually, and when she looked up again, she suddenly found that the network was stuck.

Before she could check, the video call was cleanly hung up.

"Huh?" She frowned in surprise, and when she was about to hit back, she heard a chuckle in her ear.

It was very familiar, so familiar that it gave her a sudden chill.

Song Ya froze, her face turned pale, and her neck twisted slowly as if it was rusty.

It’s Dong Xi!

It was Dong Xi who was supposed to die!

Song Ya's breathing instantly became blocked in her chest, and she even fell to the ground in fear.

Her hands and feet were cold and numb, and she looked at the person opposite her who was supposed to be dead with a pale face.

Although her face was stained with blood, her eyes and eyebrows were so bright and vivid that it was breathtaking, and her every frown and smile was full of charm.

Is this the stupid country girl who hunches her shoulders and dares not speak loudly? !

Song Ya was shocked and frightened, and subconsciously wanted to curse, but after opening her mouth, she found that no sound came out.

what happened? !

She gasped and caught a glimpse of the jade-like toes covered in blood. She was instantly frightened and her scalp went numb. She covered the torn wound on her abdomen and tried to crawl away.

But as soon as she turned around, Qingwan grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

"What are you running for, dear?"

Qingwan's tone was gentle and frivolous, and when she lowered her voice it sounded like the whispers of lovers.

Her fingertips gently touched Song Ya's bleeding abdomen and she smiled nonchalantly.

"My things are hidden here."

Song Ya struggled in vain, her eyes wide open in fear, as she watched Qing Wan lift up her clothes.

Use force on your fingertips——

"Pfft!"

Qing Wan opened her wound forcefully.

Song Ya was shaking with pain, sweat dripping down her face, her eyes rolled back and her body twitched like a dying fish.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die."

Qing Wan hugged her affectionately from behind, his tone and expression as gentle as that of the most considerate lover.

But her hands, which were wrapped around Song Ya's waist, reached into her flesh without any hesitation and pulled out her organ.

The sticky blood was all over the ground, but Song Ya still had a very clear understanding.

She breathed heavily, feeling Qingwan's breath touching her earlobe.

"Baby, try what it feels like to lose everything and be tortured to the point of losing all your dignity."

"Pay me back everything you owe me before you die, okay?"

Qing Wan seemed to be unable to see Song Ya's expression of despair and fear, which made her almost crazy. He threw her back on the bed leisurely and turned away.

After getting back what belonged to me, I felt much lighter.

But still very hungry.

Qing Wan was feeling a little irritated. On her way back to her ward following her memory, she suddenly smelled a hint of fragrance.

It was so delicious that just a little bit of it made her want more.

——This is a taste that only people with great luck can have.

Instinct drove her to find the source of the fragrance, and she stopped for a moment in front of a garden villa.

Just inside.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around, knowing that this garden villa was a restricted area in the sanatorium, and even the bodyguards guarding the surrounding area were retired international special forces soldiers.

But this didn't bother her.

Qing Wan curled his lips and smiled, and the moment he stepped forward on tiptoe, his whole body disappeared completely.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared in the room with the strongest fragrance.

The bedroom, decorated in a sombre style, was dimly lit, with only the light for reading in the corner making it slightly brighter.

The man sitting under the warm light and reading a book looked up as if he had sensed something, a hint of surprise flashing across his long eyes.

How did this woman get in?

The moment she saw Qingwan clearly, the muzzle of the loaded gun was pointed at her.

"Get out."

His voice was low and cold, and his expression was extremely dull. When he lazily pressed down his long eyelashes, he was like a monarch looking down on the world. All the bloody murderous aura of life and death was hidden under that perfect appearance, leaving only the restraint and elegance of a superior.

Qing Wan smiled playfully, as if she didn't hear the scolding, her eyes full of charm, and she walked towards him step by step.

"boom!"

The piercing sound of gunfire startled the night sky and made it shake slightly.

Qing Wan lowered his eyes, looked at the bullet marks at his feet and smiled without saying a word.

He could have aimed for the heart, and could have easily incapacitated her.

But he didn't, he just hit the floor in a bluffing manner, as if he wanted to scare her.

She opened her eyes carelessly, and suddenly appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye.

Her fingertips gently pressed against the muzzle of the gun that the man was pointing at her, and her slender, jade-white fingers climbed up little by little, holding his hand in an ambiguous and frivolous manner.

"Honey, you can't kill me like this."

She chuckled and put the muzzle of the man's gun against her heart. She hooked her arms around his neck, crossed her long legs, and knelt on the sofa on both sides of his thighs.

She smiled at him maliciously and whispered in his ear: "You are going to shoot here."

The man she teased had eyes as dark as ink, his back was so tense that it was trembling slightly, and his arms with rolled-up sleeves were muscular and veins bulged.

No one can escape the succubus's hunt.

The humid, hot and stuffy breath continued to heat up and ferment within a short distance. In the silence, someone's heartbeat became more and more obvious.

Qingwan narrowed his eyes slightly and understood.

She lowered her eyes with great confidence, and indeed saw strands of... black love spreading from the man's heart? !

Her breathing suddenly choked and she jumped away as if she had seen some snake, insect or ferocious beast. Her pupils were trembling as if she had seen a ghost.

The love of ordinary people is pink. In Qingwan's memory, there is only one person whose love emanates from his heart that is so black.

——Her old lover, Tiandao of the void world.

She also destroyed it...

Lord God.