villain love rule

Fan Jingqi wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, but the tears couldn't be stopped like a catharsis.

"Hey, why are you crying?" He Jiayuan came out from the inside of the elevator, staring at Fan Jingqi with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

Fan Jingqi raised her head abruptly, and He Jiayuan was drunk, walking to his side with shaky steps.

The light in the elevator suddenly flickered, and the pale color shone on He Jiayuan's face, showing an abnormal bluish black.

Tears blurred the scene in front of Fan Jingqi's eyes, he blinked vigorously, and managed to see He Jiayuan's face clearly: "Why are you back?"

He Jiayuan took Fan Jingqi's arm and walked towards the door: "Nonsense, where are you going if you don't go home after playing?"

Puzzled, Fan Jingqi took out her phone and checked the time, it happened to be the interface for ending the call.

He estimated that it took He Jiayuan no more than 10 minutes to get home: "Why did you come back so soon? Someone used your mobile phone to say that you were missing."

"My mobile phone?" He Jiayuan leaned against the wall of the corridor, groping with one hand in his pocket, "My mobile phone... where is my mobile phone!"

Fan Jingqi saw that the consciousness of the drunk in front of him was already confused, so she stepped forward to help He Jiayuan: "Forget it, we'll talk about it when you wake up tomorrow."

Half of He Jiayuan's body was tilted on Fan Jingqi's right shoulder, and Fan Jingqi was awkwardly picking out the keys in her pocket.

"Why are you still crying?" He Jiayuan's hands were wet with tears, he stopped unhappily and pushed Fan Jingqi away.

The two stood in front of the house, two steps away from each other and could not fall down.Fan Jingqi ignored him, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and opened the door with her back to He Jiayuan: "I don't know, come in." After he finished speaking, he went to pull He Jiayuan's clothes.

"Hi..." He Jiayuan burped, causing Fan Jingqi to take two steps back, "If you don't tell me, I won't enter the room."

"Uh..." Fan Jingqi wanted to knock people unconscious and drag her into the room, "Don't do this, I have interviews and tutoring tomorrow."

Fan Jingqi's voice softened, trying to coax people into the door.He Jiayuan got even more tempered, and he sat on the ground slowly against the bottom of the corridor wall, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Fan Jingqi knelt down and said in a low voice, "Well, it's okay to tell you."

He Jiayuan dragged the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it on the ground: "Huh?"

"It's always been like this. Whenever I see black mist on other people, I will cry..." Fan Jingqi said it if he wanted to. Seeing you drink like this, you won't be able to remember anything tomorrow anyway.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "When I was a child, a sorceress saw it and said there was no way to cure it. Hmm... It's more like a bad fate, and it will bring bad luck to those around you."

He Jiayuan originally listened carefully, but when Fan Jingqi said the last sentence, he laughed and said with a big tongue: "Feudal superstition."

Fan Jingqi smiled and stretched out her hand, pulling him up: "Can you go home?"

He Jiayuan pushed Fan Jingqi to go ahead: "I can walk by myself."

"Okay, okay." Fan Jingqi walked in front, sniffing helplessly.The tears had no intention of stopping at all, and his eyes hurt from crying.

"But the black mist you're talking about..." He Jiayuan suddenly raised his head from behind, staring at the back of Fan Jingqi's head through the light in the corridor, there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, "Where did the black mist come from?"

Fan Jingqi pushed open the door and touched the light switch: "I don't know, some people have it and others don't. It's strange...you didn't have it before you left home."

He was about to switch to the "on" position, but the back of his hand was held by He Jiayuan, unable to move.

Fan Jingqi raised her head strangely: "What?"

"You want to know the reason?" He Jiayuan closed the door.

Fan Jingqi said, "Actually, I don't really think about it."

Fan Jingqi saw that He Jiayuan was dumb, but her own hand was twisted into a ball by the other party as if venting her anger: "Hiss, hand."

He Jiayuan whispered: "You say you want to!"

You just can't be true to alcoholics.Fan Jingqi followed He Jiayuan's wishes and said perfunctorily: "I think! Let go first!"

"That's because I'm not him."

He Jiayuan's voice suddenly changed, like a woman, not a woman, and a man, not a man. The two different timbres overlapped, which was very strange in the dark environment.

"Huh?" Fan Jingqi was so caught off guard by the accident that she even forgot to pull her hand back.

He stared blankly at He Jiayuan's direction, reconfirming that the voice was indeed made by him.

He Jiayuan raised his foot on Fan Jingqi's chest, and effortlessly kicked the 1.8-meter young man behind the sofa.

Fan Jingqi didn't have time to see his movements clearly, the whole person flew out like a piece of thin paper, the back of his head hit the back of the sofa, the pain made his eyes black.

He Jiayuan's figure flickered, and he came to Fan Jingqi's side in an instant. He stepped on Fan Jingqi's chest with one foot, and looked down at the strange voice again: "Answer me, why can you see the evil spirit?"

The other party kicked very hard, and Fan Jingqi's lungs were filled with air: "I don't know what you're talking about! He Jiayuan!"

"He Jiayuan, hehe..." He Jiayuan said his name in a mocking tone, the picture couldn't be more harmonious, "So this lustful person is called He Jiayuan." He Jiayuan stroked his cheek back and forth, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Fan Jingqi grabbed He Jiayuan's feet with both hands, and lifted them up vigorously: "Stop making trouble, I will really get angry if you do this again."

After reaching this level, you still refuse to believe that you are not He Jiayuan?

He Jiayuan was so angry that he laughed, and retracted his feet to see what was going on in this human brain circuit: "Don't you understand? He Jiayuan has been..."

Before she finished speaking, Fan Jingqi kicked He Jiayuan's calf, quickly got up from the ground, and staggered towards the door.

"Damn it!" He Jiayuan didn't expect him to be deceitful, pointed his five fingers at Fan Jingqi's back, and grabbed Fan Jingqi violently.

Fan Jingqi's blood was coagulated all over her body, and her whole body seemed to be sucked into a huge spiral, being sucked backwards continuously.

He hugged the shoe cabinet by the door, and the shoe cabinet was also dragged, making a sharp sound on the floor.

"I underestimated you as a human being..." He Jiayuan laughed, "You are much smarter than He Jiayuan."

He retracted his arm, and Fan Jingqi separated from the shoe cabinet. His body instantly drew an arc in the air and fell back.

"Cough, cough, cough." Fan Jingqi's eyes were full of gold stars, and for the first time, she desperately hoped that the neighbor downstairs would come up to talk to her if she thought it was noisy.

He struggled to sit up and shouted loudly: "Who are you? What do you want to do!"

He Jiayuan stared at him condescendingly: "Why ask so many questions, I'm still going to die."

Fan Jingqi was taken aback, and then discussed with him: "At least let me be a sensible ghost?"

"Then go to Huangquan and ask your friends!" He Jiayuan stretched out his hand and licked his middle finger, his dark pupils suddenly glowed green.

He grabbed Fan Jingqi's neck and lifted her into the air. His long nails pierced into the flesh of the lamb to be slaughtered. "It's easy to kill you. The human body is too fragile, just like this."

He squeezed his palm so hard that Fan Jingqi couldn't even make a sound of pain.

"However..." He Jiayuan loosened the restraint a little, pulled Fan Jingqi in front of him, sniffed lightly at his ear with the tip of his nose, "Tsk."

His eyebrows were knit together, as if he was unwilling, and he stretched out one hand from Fan Jingqi's clothes, and pressed his warm palm against his chest.

Fan Jingqi resisted subconsciously, but was slapped backhanded. This strength surpassed that of ordinary people, and the buzzing sound in her head rang for half a minute.Now Fan Jingqi was honest, he was being played around by He Jiayuan like a puppet.

"You are indeed an ordinary person." After He Jiayuan confirmed, he shook the semi-conscious Fan Jingqi, "You don't even have the aura of exorcism."

Exorcist...Fan Jingqi listened to his words and was sure it was his mother tongue, but why couldn't people understand it.

He Jiayuan threw Fan Jingqi into the sky, and four fluffy long tails came out from behind, and tied Fan Jingqi's neck, hands and legs respectively.

He Jiayuan grinned his mouth to the ear, his pupils lined up and glowed green: "But it doesn't matter, I can dig out your eyes and study them."

Fan Jingqi closed her eyes in resignation, and was ready to die here.

However, the imagined pain did not come, and the abnormal silence in the room made Fan Jingqi open his eyes.And this glance surprised him so much that he didn't know what language to use to describe it.

A strange man was standing in the room, holding a short knife tightly in his hand, and was pressing the blade on the top of He Jiayuan's head.

A flame-like red light emanated from the blade, illuminating the room.

"Let go of him, or I'll split your inner alchemy." The man said indifferently, but his voice sounded familiar to Fan Jingqi.But there was no time for him to guess who it was.

With a roar, He Jiayuan threw Fan Jingqi out, and swept his four tails towards the man.

The man decisively grabbed the top tail, put one foot on the ground, and evaded the attack of the three tails in the air. His hand with the knife slashed across the long tail, cutting off the long tail instantly.

"Ah!" He Jiayuan wailed, but he did not give up resisting.His nails grew longer again, and he immediately grabbed at the man.

The man stood still, and touched the blade of the short knife with two fingers, and a bright red light flashed out, which made He Jiayuan unable to open his eyes.The man found the right moment and quickly cut He Jiayuan's throat with his knife.

He Jiayuan roared and quickly dodged, but still got a wound.He stared at the man viciously, clutching the side of his neck, panting continuously: "Who are you!"

The man shook the blade away, and a red light and shadow popped out instantly.

He Jiayuan jumped into the air, narrowly avoiding the ball of light, and glanced at Fan Jingqi who was hiding in the corner from the corner of his eye.

The man said coldly: "Don't look at it, I think it's because you belong to the fox family that I didn't do anything cruel."

He Jiayuan was shocked, since his identity was exposed, there was no need to hide his true identity.He roared loudly, his eyes completely turned into animal pupils: "How do you know! Could it be..."

The man said impatiently: "Hurry up, take you to meet your ancestors."

He Jiayuan: "..."

The corner of Fan Jingqi's mouth twitched, he finally remembered where he had heard this voice before, this person was the one holding He Jiayuan's phone back then!

He Jiayuan's face flushed red, and he rushed towards the man again from embarrassment.The man blocked himself with a dagger, but when the two collided, He Jiayuan suddenly changed direction and flew towards Fan Jingqi.The tail behind his waist lengthened instantly, wrapping around Fan Jingqi's waist.

Fan Jingqi let out a scream, was swept up into the air by her tail, and looked down at the expressionless man in front of her: "Save..."

Before she finished speaking, Fan Jingqi felt the scenery in front of her eyes change again, and her cheeks were numb from the cold wind.

He Jiayuan smashed the glass, threw Fan Jingqi out of the window with his tail, and threatened the man, "Let me go, and I will spare him from dying."

"Tsk." The man clicked his tongue, pulled a knife, and the red light disappeared.

He Jiayuan slowly retreated to the window, his smile was overshadowed by the moonlight: "Silly."

The white tail let go, and Fan Jingqi fell head to foot, and fell vertically from the nineteenth floor.

And He Jiayuan's head emitted a wisp of white smoke, and he got out from the breach, and his body fell to the ground, unconscious.