Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

Xu Ning: "Is there anything I should remember?"

Seeing her condition, Qiuqiu didn't want to lie, so he circled around her strangely: "That's not right, has the host lost his memory?"

It told Xu Ning the matter quickly and concisely.

"..."

"So, because my brain is always thinking about Mo Shiming, it generates magnetic attraction, which makes the dream connected with Mo Shiming's time and space?"

Qiuqiu: “In theory, that’s correct.”

Xu Ning said dryly: "So the current situation is... I owed a romantic debt without my knowledge, and that romantic debt is now coming after me?"

Qiuqiu nodded: "Yeah."

She stopped talking.

Lying flat.

In this situation, I don’t know how long someone will hate her. Forget it, just give up.

"Qiuqiu." She said in a vicissitudes of life: "What is his dark value now?"

"Hmm..." Qiuqiu looked at the data displayed on the screen and comforted him, "No more, no less, just 100%."

Xu Ning: “…”

The broken heart was completely shattered into a pile of slag.

"So what's his situation now?"

"The big villain..." Before Qiuqiu could finish his words, the door was gently pushed open.

Qiuqiu glanced at the man's expression and swallowed back the words that were about to come out:

"Host, I think the villain will tell you, so I'd better log off first."

If you don't leave now, when will you leave?

I don't know if it's because I'm too sensitive, but I'm always particularly scared when facing a big villain. I have an inexplicable illusion that he can remove my body.

It did not tell the host about this feeling, but silently reduced the frequency of its appearance in front of the villain.

Almost as soon as it finished speaking, the round ball disappeared in an instant, disappearing so quickly that Xu Ning couldn't react.

Xu Ning's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes. She felt the footsteps becoming more and more obvious in the room, and her breathing subconsciously slowed down.

Vision is lost and other senses become more pronounced.

She could clearly feel the figure getting closer, her eyelashes were touched, and her warm breath was right in front of her:

"Ningning is so naughty, she's still pretending to sleep."

The girl under him was stiff, her hands clenched into fists under the thin blanket, her curled eyelashes trembled more violently, but her eyes never opened.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly a light laugh was heard.

Her earlobe was bitten, and she licked it viciously: "You don't want to look at me, right? I have a way to make you look at me."

Those hands quietly reached into the quilt...

"don't want--"

The girl on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, mist in her eyes, she struggled in fear, curled up her body and hid at the head of the bed, trying to escape.

"Wuwuwu... Why do you treat me like this? Please let me go..."

The girl had tears in her eyes and her eyes were red at the corners, and she looked very pitiful.

"Why are you crying Ningning?" The man just gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, "What do you mean by asking me to let you go? Aren't we doing this voluntarily?"

"...After all, you promised me that."

"I didn't..." The girl trembled, her red lips were tightly pursed, and she shook her head with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay if you don't remember." A pair of big hands held her hair, and under the girl's frightened gaze, the man kissed the corner of her lips intimately, speaking slowly and softly:

"As long as I remember, Ningning just needs to accompany me."

"But, this time, you can't lie to me again."