Beauty is destined

The bright light can be clearly felt even with eyes closed, the dew is mixed with the fragrance of roses, and there is a hard and cold bed underneath.

She opened her eyes suddenly, but was dazzled by the dazzling light of the crystal lamp, and suddenly bright spots appeared in the darkness in front of her eyes.

This is not her bedroom, this is...

She turned her head but accidentally bumped into the edge of the bed. No, it wasn't the bed. Akina Fujiwara reached out and touched it carefully. The texture was hard and the edge was thinner. It was clearly a plate.

She was actually served on a plate as food!

The surroundings were dark, as if it was a distorted space-time, only the dining table under the crystal lamp was visible to her.

The silver candlesticks were shining brightly, dew dripped from the rose petals, the long table was covered with countless plates and knives and forks, the red wine was poured, and the ambiguous aroma of the wine was like the blush on a woman’s face, dissipating open.

She bent her legs, wrapped her arms around herself, and looked around helplessly.

The candle on the silver candlestick suddenly burst into a spark, like ringing a dining bell, and a vague figure suddenly appeared beside the table.

She couldn't see their faces clearly, and she didn't know who they were. The only thing she could confirm was that they were all men, and they were staring at her, like all the carnivores on the grassland were staring at a small animal. weak sheep.

Even if she put on the most pitiful look, no one stopped their actions. They sharpened their knives and forks and stretched out their hands to her...

She stared at the pairs of hands of different sizes and colors, but the sound of arguing came from her ears.

"mine……"

"……it's me……"

"Part her!"

"Eat her..."

Then, a hot or cold palm touched her skin...

"what!"

Akina Fujiwara sat up suddenly from the bed, her bulging chest under the lace pajamas heaved violently.

She looked at her room the size of six tatami mats, and the edges of the narrow curtains were slightly frizzy with light.

"You're finally up." The overly sweet words sounded in her ears, and something seemed to have left her lap.

Instead of being afraid, Akina Fujiwara breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you break open the door again? My home is almost becoming your living room."

"What does it matter—" The slender figure turned around in the room, brushing her hair charmingly, "After all, I have helped you a lot, haven't I?"

"Ah..." She replied helplessly, covering her face with her hands.

Sato Yiko is her neighbor, a girl who is said to have run away from home and has nothing to do, but this girl is too beautiful and too bold. Every once in a while, you can see a beautiful boy crying at the door of her house. keep her.

But Sato Yiko is an out-and-out villain, she will ruthlessly say to those men: "I am only in love with your body."

If a boy said: "Even the body doesn't matter!"

She will put on a more ruthless attitude again, "But now, I'm tired of your body."

Even if she went too far, there are still people who still miss her, probably people are a kind of animal with scar memory, and they remember the people who hurt themselves the most.

"Did you have some nightmare?" She approached Qiunai, stroking Qiunai's cheek with her soft fingers.

Qiu Nai narrowed her eyes cutely and laughed, "It's not a nightmare, it's a very cute dream."

"Huh? That's not what your scream said."

"If you dreamed that so many men wanted you, you would definitely scream."

"No, I can laugh out loud." Sato Yiko looked at her side face seriously, and finally couldn't help saying: "Oh, God is so unfair, how can someone be so cute."

"Actually, I have always thought that you are much prettier than me, Yizi." She smiled even more charmingly, her ice blue eyes were shining brightly, she was so beautiful that she didn't look like a real person.

"Don't move!" Sato Yiko suddenly said.

Akina Fujiwara tilted her head to look at her suspiciously, Sato leaned forward and kissed her eyes softly, her voice was soft like pink cotton candy.

"There is no one who will not love you, don't worry about the future, you will get everything you want." She was chanting a spell like a witch, and her charming face became more devout at this moment up.

Akina Fujiwara waited patiently for her, until Yiko Sato distanced herself and stroked her hair like a mother, she smiled at Yiko in a daze.

"Take it as a rebirth, no one will be willing to reject Akina, even if you are hurt again." Sato Yiko seemed to have seen through everything, but stood on Akina's side unconditionally.

Fujiwara Haruna still showed a ignorant smile, but she had already acted.

Sato Yiko leaned against one wall, staring at the various business cards that Akina Fujiwara had pasted on the wall casually, and said, "Did you really not consider becoming a big star? The scout business cards you got are almost worth the money." The walls are plastered."

Qiu Nai looked deeply at herself in the mirror in the bathroom, as if fascinated.

"I won't go, I don't want them to get more money easily."

Because of debt problems, her father was said to be forced to work on a Siberian fishing boat. Her mother committed suicide in the old villa because she couldn't bear the fact that she was sold by her husband.

"Even if she dies, she will die in her own home." Because she had no money, her ashes could only be thrown into the sea, and the villa was also used to pay off the debt.

In fact, Akina is the only one left in the entire Sato family. She works several jobs to pay off her debts on her rest day. However, the debt is really an astronomical figure for her. months increased.

Maybe those people took a fancy to her beauty and wanted to drive her to a dead end, so that she would lose her dignity, give up struggling, and become a real doll, a beautiful beast that could never be human.

Qiu Nai combed her hair with a comb, and the moonlight flowed through the teeth of the comb. She showed a timid expression in front of the mirror, and then turned into a charming face exactly the same as Yizi's face.

Her pure ice blue eyes looked at Sato Yiko behind her through the mirror, and suddenly smiled innocently, "So it's better for a man to lie, right?"

"Well," Yizi put her finger on her chin, "It should be said that my Akina is a natural beauty, and you are that enchantress Fujiwara Yiko who brought disaster to the country..."

She hugged Qiu Nai from behind with her hands, her voice was low and tempting——

"Did you fall in love with the Trace Ministry?"

"Go to love, they are God's compensation gifts for you."

Qiu Nai took a deep breath and plunged into the pool, but her chest seemed to have a hole, no matter how long she suffocated, she didn't feel any pain.

"Pfft—" She spit out water, squinted her eyes and pulled the towel to wipe it off, then turned around, and Sato Yuko had disappeared.

She had long been used to the appearance and disappearance of her clothes, so she carefully smoothed out the wrinkles of her school uniform in front of the mirror.

At noon, she didn't go to the gazebo again, but took advantage of the lack of people in the library to shuttle between the rows of bookshelves.

The white fingertips jumped on the spine of the book, like traces of sunlight refraction.

She stopped at a row of bookshelves, looked at the book on the top with a smile, turned around and walked towards the ladder placed in the corner, finally pushed the ladder over, she sighed softly, wiped the pimple on her face Khan, trying to maintain the best condition.

"It's not an accident, nor is it a coincidence."

She patted her skirt and climbed up the ladder carefully. Sitting on the ladder, she stretched out her hand to wipe it to see if she could just reach the book. Then, she lifted the skirt up again and stretched out her legs to try it. .

She seemed to feel that her actions were stupid, so she covered her face with her hands and sighed with her mouth pouted.

She didn't know why she did such a thing, even before she recognized him, a hidden detector in her body seemed to sense his presence.

When she saw him from the top of the gazebo, he shone like a diamond.

Want to get him, want him to belong to yourself.

This feeling could not be concealed no matter what, she carefully counted his steps, however, even God was helping her, her diamond actually stopped in front of the gazebo, below her.

She closed her eyes and rolled down from the ceiling.

Although there is also the risk of falling, but if you don't gamble, you never know what you will win, not to mention, her gambling luck has always been very good.

This is not the bet won.

Holding her face in her hands, she actually sat on the ladder and hummed a ditty. It wasn't until the wind passed by her bare calf that she suddenly realized it.

At this time, Diamond just came in through the back door, and his shining appearance made the library full of splendor.

Akina leaned forward, reaching out to reach the book.

Diamond approached slowly, as if he was thinking about something, and didn't notice her existence. He stopped in front of the same bookshelf, as if he was looking for a book.

getting closer... getting closer...

Akina Fujiwara's hand trembled suddenly, and the not-so-thick book in his hand fell into a free fall. However, Mr. Diamond quickly raised his hand slightly in reflex, caught it just in time, and raised his head to look again.

Atobe Keigo only glanced at it, and immediately turned his head away. He was cold and distant, but handed the book to her in a very gentlemanly manner, and did not express any opinion on the matter that she almost hit him.

If she hadn't noticed the slight redness behind his ears with sharp eyes, she might also think that these two encounters failed to make him remember her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qiu Nai apologized repeatedly, and then anxiously wanted to jump off the ladder.

"Don't worry..." It's just that before he finished reminding her, she had already jumped down, accidentally hooked on the ladder and fell down too.

He took a step forward and inserted his hands into her armpits, hanging her firmly on his body, while his outstretched hands supported the ladder that was about to fall.

She put her arms around his neck and rested her head on his heart.

Now, she's hugging her Mr. Diamond.