Chapter 119 You are playing with fire
From the hint in the morning to the coaxing now.
She seemed to have fallen into a trap woven by him, and fell into a little bit.
As well as what happened in the Q Group before, Cen Qing kept a certain amount of wariness.
For example, how does a person who has never set foot in Q Group know the division of labor in it?
Also, the building of the Experimental Department needs a pass.
Jiang Ci, on the other hand, swiped his face and entered directly.
It wasn't that Cen Qing was not vigilant against him, but that he wanted to completely uncover the mask printed on his face.
There was a bang, and the glass shattered.
The liquid in the cup splashed onto the wooden floor, and the smell of blood overflowed.
"You want to manipulate me to drink this cup of blood, what is your purpose?"
The light refracted by the shards of glass on the ground was reflected in Cen Qing's eyes, which made her regain some consciousness.
But as a result, the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.
This smell drove her to indulge and give up resistance.
But willpower is always supporting her.
Even, Cen Qing needs to grit his teeth tightly in order to maintain a relatively rational state.
"I just don't want my sister to suffer so much."
He just wanted his sister to be more comfortable, so what bad thoughts could he have?
"Jiang Ci, you are playing with fire!"
Cen Qing stretched out his arm and grabbed his neck.
Unfortunately, she can't use much strength.
Only a faint mark was left on his neck.
"What my sister says is what it is."
There is no light in the room, only a little light from the moonlight, and the light reflected in the boy's pupils.
Flashing with extreme possessiveness and paranoia.
He didn't have any resistance, but wrapped his arms around Cen Qing's waist, bringing people into his protection range.
The moonlight elongates the reflections of the two on the wall.
It's like the reality of Beauty and the Beast.
Jiang Ci put his neck against Cen Qing's lips, rested his chin on her shoulder, and sprayed hot and humid breath on her ear.
"Sister, don't you really want to drink some of my blood?"
The young man smelled very good, coupled with his coaxing tone.
It is simply leading people to crime.
And Cen Qing was feeling weak now, she felt her body was heating up.
Even consciousness gradually became unclear.
Following her desire, she looked down and saw the boy's slightly raised neck, and could even feel the blood surging in her veins.
Constantly tempting her to give up resistance...
"You are not Jiang Ci, are you?"
At least it's not the No. 1 subject 'Jiang Ci'.
Too many doubts filled Cen Qing's mind, bit by bit tearing at her fragile nerves.
She clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, her fingertips trembling constantly.
Actually, she should have noticed it earlier.
Obviously she saw the heart of 'Jiang Ci' penetrated by the vines of mutant zombies with her own eyes, so how could she still survive?
Eliminate all possibilities, even if the result is impossible, it is still the truth.
"How is it possible, I am Jiang Ci, and I belong to you, Jiang Ci."
All the hot air sprayed by his breath fell on Cen Qing's ears.
On the snow-white wall, the figures of the two intertwined are reflected.
Like a pair of lovers together.
But the reality is, Cen Qing clenched his teeth, wishing he could go up and tear him apart.
You brat, you still lie to her here!
"Sister, blood is really good to drink, it will relieve your pain to the greatest extent."
So, why not choose to perish?
Give up resistance and meet desire, you will love this feeling.
His whisper was like a demon from hell.
With extreme allure.
Consciousness fell into chaos again, and Cen Qing's pupils showed astigmatism.
Fingertips unconsciously clutching Jiang Ci's clothes, as if grasping at the last straw.
But the straw can be the hope of the drowning man, or the last despair of the camel.
As for what will become, it all depends on her choice.
In a semi-conscious state, Cen Qing saw a scene.
In the back garden in the afternoon, 'Cen Qing' was swinging on a swing with a youthful smile on his face.
But it is not difficult to see that at this moment, she is extremely happy.
"I want to swing higher."
"Swing high, will Qingqing return to my arms?"
The boy behind him was bathed in the sun, looking at the girl with dazzling and pious eyes like a god.
But in the dark eyes, there is the dawn before the storm.
His hand was always pulling on the swing's leash.
Rather than protection, it is better to say restraint.
"Of course we will, we will be together forever and ever."
The girl was swinging in mid-air, but she still turned her head to comfort the insecure boy.
Her eyes are pure, in stark contrast to the blackness of his eyes.
The collision of black and white will always make people look forward to it even more.
Memories and reality are intertwined, but Jiang Ci is always the Jiang Ci in front of him.
Not even his expression changed.
"Qingqing, we agreed to be together forever."
Now, even the voices overlapped.
Cen Qing's head was dizzy, only the majestic blood in the veins of his neck was left in his consciousness.
Probably, it will be really delicious.
Pushing him against the wall, Cen Qing's palm rested on his chest.
I'm afraid that the prey under my mouth will run away if I don't pay attention.
Her lips were pressed against his neck, a small wound was torn open with her teeth, her pupils were red.
The only sounds left in the silent room were swallowing and sighing.
【Host! Sober up! 】
The system's voice was hoarse.
But he was still locked in a small black room.
It was the first time that Tongsheng was locked in a small dark room, not to mention, he was a little excited.
The system rubbed its hands and looked up, wanting to watch a live broadcast.
Heavenly Way: You're thinking about farting, don't review it, right?
…
The sky was bright, and the rising sun broke through the horizon to reach the world and landed in the corner of the room.
The **** the big bed closed her eyes with a satisfied expression, her delicate face was buried in the chest of the man beside her.
defenseless, sleeping peacefully.
At this time, the system was finally released from the small dark room.
Roaring and yelling almost sent Cen Qing away.
Opening his eyes impatiently, what he saw was a large stretch of white muscles.
Cen Qing swallowed silently.
She had very confused memories of last night, and she couldn't remember what happened at all.
Could it really be what she imagined?
【last night…】
【I didn’t know anything last night, so I was locked in a small dark room】
The system put its small hands on its hips and curled its lips.
God knows how hard it worked to stop the host's evil deeds last night!
Cen Qing: …
Looking up, Cen Qing swallowed again.
Probably she really committed some unforgivable sin.
(end of this chapter)