Chapter 31: sister, you kill me

Chapter 31 Sister, you are killing me

"My sister is awake, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

The young man had a soft voice and a smile in his eyes, just looking at her like this.

Looks innocent and harmless.

The sun fell on his shoulders, as if coating him with a layer of holy light.

Unfortunately, after waking up, Cen Qing was not in the mood to appreciate this picture of beauty.

There was a snap, and the crisp sound of slaps echoed in the room.

Yes, she gave Jiang Ci a big bag.

Does he not know what the T virus is? How dare you inject her!

Cen Qing's subordinates are merciful even if they have a big mouth.

But soon Cen Qing realized that something was wrong with his body.

too tired!

The slap fell on Jiang Ci's little face without even a red mark.

You know, that slap was exhausted by Cen Qing.

But it was like hitting a cotton ball.

Facing Shang Cen Qing's eyes full of surprise, Jiang Ci's lips curved even more.

Kneeling halfway beside Cen Qing's bed, he played with her slightly red palm.

"Sister, don't be angry, it will hurt if you hit my hand, Ah Ci will blow it for you, it won't hurt anymore."

Cen Qing started, wanting to withdraw his palm.

But Jiang Ci's grip was even tighter.

The young man lowered his head, gently blowing on Cen Qing's flushed palm, his eyes were serious and gentle.

Treating it with care like some kind of fragile treasure.

The hot and humid breath brushed against the palm, with a hint of itching.

Cen Qing sighed, such a stalemate is not a problem.

It is better to ask things clearly.

"Jiang Ci..."

But Cen Qing didn't even finish his sentence, his lips were blocked by Jiang Ci's finger.

The boy raised his wet eyes, full of accusations and grievances.

Like an abandoned husband.

Cen Qing: …

Shouldn't she be the one who should be wronged?

"My sister used to call A Ci, and even the first name and the last name don't sound affectionate."

He is the closest person to her in this world!

Of course a more intimate title is needed.

Even Song Youyou calls her sister 'Xiao Qingqing'!

"No, do you have the awareness to be interrogated by me?"

No matter how good-tempered Cen Qing is, he is about to explode at this time.

That is the T virus that created the end of the world!

It is in her body now, and the system cannot be contacted, and the illusion is not over yet.

Everything is going in a weird direction, disturbing...

"Sister, you are killing me."

The boy frowned tightly, pursed his lips, and looked at her eagerly.

It seems that he has been greatly wronged.

"I'm not only going to kill you, I want to hit you!"

Cen Qing slapped off his troubled hands, regaining the initiative of his own palms.

Take her palm as a toy, what's going on?

"Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance, and I will really beat you if you don't make it clear!"

Bear children have to go to the house to expose tiles if they don't fight for a day.

Cen Qing raised his arms in a gesture, as if he was going to give him another big blow in the next second.

Although Jiang Ci injected her with the T virus, Cen Qing still believed in his heart that he had something to hide.

Apart from lack of strength, she has no other abnormalities.

But the little **** still needs to be educated!

Cen Qing was full of momentum on the surface, but it was a pity that he was defeated by the growling of his stomach.

Calling at this time is justifiable.

"Sister, let's go eat first. Ah Ci made you your favorite fried egg, which is in the shape of a heart."

The young man's fluffy and soft hair stuck behind his ears, making him look extremely well-behaved.

Especially the bright smile on his face made Cen Qing even more dazed.

Under Jiang Ci's flourishing beauty, Cen Qing rubbed his deflated belly.

In the end, he was defeated by the temptation of delicious food.

The layout of the whole house is not too big, but it is obvious that the owner has put a lot of thought into the layout.

"here it is…"

Cen Qing hesitated to speak, wanting Jiang Ci to explain himself.

If it is really according to the book, Jiang Ci should have no life experience.

The original owner could not allow him to return to the real human society.

So who is the owner of this house?

"Did my sister not even recognize her own room when she woke up?"

Jiang Ci skillfully pulled out the chair for her, and was very familiar with the surrounding layout.

It is even clear where the jam is placed.

The memories transmitted to her by the system before were all about the original owner's experiments.

As for private life, Cen Qing is really blindfolded.

But this does not prevent her from raising questions.

"If you hadn't injected me with the T virus, I wouldn't even know my own home."

Cen Qing sat at the dining table and said angrily.

The breakfast on the dining table is full of beautiful things, which is enough to show Jiang Ci's intentions.

Especially the heart-shaped fried egg, which is extremely symmetrical.

Cen Qing, who is a bit obsessive-compulsive, was very satisfied with watching.

But the original owner also loves fried eggs, which is exactly the same as her.

"Here, I have prepared fried eggs and strawberry jam for my sister."

Jiang Ci picked up a piece of toasted bread and spread sweet and greasy strawberry jam on it.

Anyway, there is no mention of the T virus.

After putting a piece of fried egg on, Jiang Ci reached out and handed the slice of bread to Cen Qing's lips.

True is to carry out the "eat to open your mouth" to the end.

But Cen Qing didn't have the habit of being fed, so he caught it with his hands.

It’s just that the combination of strawberry jam and fried eggs is also the original owner’s preference?

Cen Qing looked at the slice of bread in his hand, and a dark light flashed in his lowered eyes.

Maybe it's...a coincidence.

The two dined quietly, and the atmosphere in the quiet space was very harmonious.

Basically, Jiang Ci arranged the food well, and Cen Qing was in charge of eating.

Mainly Cen Qing wanted to come by himself, but was rejected by Jiang Ci with various outrageous reasons.

Simply lie flat without struggling.

After breakfast, Cen Qing returned to the room, intending to bring up the old matter again.

But Jiang Ci behind him came to the window and pulled the curtain aside.

Sunlight rushed into the room with a pale loneliness.

And Cen Qing happened to be able to see the dilapidated street scene outside and the crumbling billboards.

The originally bustling commercial street seemed to be devastated by a tornado at this moment, and no one could be seen.

Ao, except for those 'living dead' who can't even be called human beings.

They dragged their broken bodies, tortured by the desire for flesh and blood all the time.

When desire becomes instinct, all human morality and laws will be reduced to nothingness.

"Sister, the last days have come as promised."

Facing the sun, the boy pressed his fingertips against the cold glass window, as if he was trying to portray something.

Unfortunately, there was no mercy in his face and tone.

On the contrary, it is mixed with suppressed excitement and frenzy.

"You know the end times will come."

Cen Qing spoke in a positive tone.

She couldn't see through the person in front of her, what was she thinking?

But when she encountered unknown danger, she instinctively took a step back.

(end of this chapter)

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