Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

Chapter 328 I just have a grudge against someone, not you

9 month 15 day.

early morning.

If I try to stay physical, I'll disappear faster.

"..."

However, if I end up disappearing in this way, it might be the best thing for me.

"Finally you're willing to respond?"

Facing Mr. Ming's questioning, I just put my face against his neck and hugged his back even tighter with my hands.

I hope you are more interested in me now than my weird body before.

Because it's this kind of body, there's no need to worry about whether or not you're pregnant. All you need to do is hold her tightly and erase all previous thoughts.

Just like the warmth Mr. Ming wanted to convey to me, I don’t have to think about anything, don’t think about the past, don’t think about the future, just focus on your present feelings.

As for greed and decadence, I was born with this talent.

It is like clearly receiving the favor of the "train ticket" from Mr. Ming in the beginning, but shamelessly chasing after him and asking for more favors.

9 month 15 day.

early.

No matter how hard I tried, my body still became a little transparent. I tried to get a mug to brush my teeth with water but couldn't.

The consciousness also became inexplicably tired.

Maybe it's not just the tiredness caused by a night of revelry, there's something else going on.

"..."

It took me several tries to tear open the packaging of the hotel's disposable toothbrush and toothpaste before I could actually hold it.

I was only wearing a bath towel, and in the mirror... my skin was white. The red marks that should have been there were gone.

last words.

If you really want to write, you must have no attachment or desire.

Actually, the goddess is right.

How could I be such a clean woman? I am not afraid of death, and I don't have any greedy thoughts.

After finally experiencing the kindness I had always dreamed of, I certainly wanted to experience more and do more things that I never dared to think of before.

But this kindness is too warm.

Like cutting onions, my eyes are always blurry.

I was just pretending to be satisfied and pretending not to have any attachment.

It would certainly be nice to die in his arms.

But you can't do that.

9 month 15 day.

morning.

I was caught when I tried to sneak away.

“I want to change to a new world.”

"After I change it, I will come back to your side."

"..."

Mr. Ming was reading his last words in front of me.

"Do you believe in religion? Do you think there is heaven or hell in this world, or Meng Po soup?"

"Even if it really happened, everyone else would forget it after drinking the soup. Why can't you forget it?"

"Hiss...at first glance, it's still an aesthetic style."

"..."

My cheeks felt hot.

“If you see a little girl who is dark and skinny… there’s that again.”

"Am I a loli control?"

"Do I look like a criminal?"

"..."

"Let's eat."

Mr. Ming crumpled up the things I left behind and threw them into the trash can. He replaced them with oatmeal porridge and pickled radish and placed them on the table.

I don't feel hungry.

Just want to sleep.

Ok.

Consciousness has become extremely blurred.

"Sleepy?"

Aren’t you sleepy?

It's almost over. I can't keep going any longer. The fact that I've been in this entity all night and have been consuming my energy means it's normal that I'll disappear faster.

"If he ran away from home, I would have to go find him."

"I know where you are disappearing, no need to look for me. Which one do you choose?"

"..."

I hate multiple choice questions.

"Go to sleep, I'll wake you up when the time comes."

I simply don’t have the time.

If I sleep now, I will never wake up again.

Why must the vision be blurred at this time? If it is blurred at this time, wouldn't it be seen that I can't let go at all and have a strong attachment?

There was nothing worth remembering in my originally gloomy life. But now there is a part that I can't let go.

I really want to work hard to make money and buy the best ring with my name and his name engraved on it.

I bought him the clothes that fit him best, so that those who used to say that "migrant workers will always be migrant workers" would see that they were wrong... At that time, I thought, if I were not so small, if I could provide the financial support, could I also live in that family?

"elder brother……"

"Ok?"

This time, Mr. Ming did not object to the address. He just glanced at me casually and turned his attention back to the pickled radish.

"I...want to be your bride."

"Ah."

"I've always...thought it would be nice if I could become a family with my brother."

"Ah."

"...Wouldn't it be annoying?"

"Damn, there are assassins everywhere...hiss, this piece of ginger is amazing."

"..."

I saw Mr. Ming spit out the ginger shreds he had bitten and looked at me again.

"We're a family now. But I can't call you 'brother' at home. The more I call you that, the more I feel like a stranger."

"..."

I wanted to apologize, but I was too tired.

Perhaps, words like "I'm sorry"... not only fail to comfort me, but are also a burden to Mr. Ming.

"I...sleep here."

"I'm not blind. I can see."

"Holding the quilt my brother had slept on...the smell."

"I should have reason to suspect that this behavior is perverted, right?"

"Um...thank you."

I was no longer shy, nor did I postpone it. I also threw away all the atonement and guilt that I should have felt. I then wrapped myself in the quilt and let my consciousness fade away.

Mr. Ming is right.

It's much warmer than dying of carbon monoxide poisoning and disappearing in a cemetery holding a burnt flower stalk.

'Crack.'

After all, the ears can hear the sound of him chewing the pickled radish.

It would be nice if I could stay a little longer. I saw Mr. Ming again. He drank water after eating and drinking, and looked at me normally... or talked to someone on the phone. We chatted about the most ordinary little things.

9 month 15 day.

noon.

hotel.

"Customer Service No. 1, I am very unhappy to serve you."

"..."

Su Ming felt the awkward mood from An Shiyao for the first time in a long time.

"It's okay. I've already told the baby in my belly. Daddy is a good dad who never tells mommy when he's away, leaving mommy all alone with the child, running into obstacles and being looked down upon by others."

"..."

It happened for a reason.

After all, if we ignore Jiang Mengying, she will really disappear according to common sense.

Only if she, as a 'succubus', takes action, can she survive.

Now covered with a quilt, her originally illusory body is becoming more and more solid, and when she uses a PM detector to detect it again, there are no such strong magical fluctuations.

"Mr. Su Ming."

"I'm not angry at all. I just suddenly feel that the promises made by men on the sweet potato are not to be trusted. They are becoming more and more real."

"..."

"Xiaoyou called me."

"So, I want to ask... have you reconciled with her? Xiaoyou seems a little unhappy."

"..."

"No matter what. When you're done, you must tell me straight away. Otherwise, I'll cry to the baby in my belly every day. Humph... Mr. Su Ming doesn't want the first word his baby says after birth to be called scum instead of daddy, right?"

Since the boss's authority has completely disappeared, is he now threatening me with the baby in my belly?

9 month 15 day.

noon.

Jiang Mengying woke up.

"..."

She sat up from the bed and stared at Su Ming in a daze.

"It's noon. Wash your face, pack your things and come with me to the Inspectorate. Your original identity has been cancelled."

"You are now a returned overseas Chinese, but you cannot obtain citizenship. You only have a 30-year green card. We'll talk about it later when the time comes."

It is difficult to get a green card in the Snow Country, but it is not that difficult if Xiaoye helps to transfer a few more patents to Jiang Mengying's name.

"..."

She was still sitting there blankly, not even noticing the towel on her shoulders slipping off.

After being completely solidified, her body lines returned to being as attractive as when I first saw her. Just by sitting there, I could feel an amazing buttocks pressure.

"Stop being stunned."

"Just think of it as being too attached to the Buddha and not being able to become a Buddha. I can't die."

No matter how to explain the real reason, Su Ming still felt it was a bit abstract.

9 month 15 day.

in the afternoon.

The food provided by this random hotel is really terrible.

Su Ming took her out to find a restaurant to eat.

"..."

She was just holding the knife and fork normally, and the fork got bent.

"You have to learn to control your strength. After all, your body is completely different now than before."

Su Ming silently handed over his fork and took hers and straightened it.

"I... am really not dead, and this is not a dream?"

"Is the reflex arc so long?"

9 month 15 day.

Night.

I just found a surveillance blind spot in the suburbs where there was no one.

"Look, just like my sword, as long as I want to release the sword energy... I can do it."

"Try and see if you can control the magic power in your body."

"..."

She may not be a genius, but her body is made entirely of superb magic power, so she can basically do whatever she wants.

The goddess can use gravity control, fireballs, invisible tentacles, etc. at will.

What exactly is a spider?
She said she would come to find me again, so it should be after 2067, right? Once I can defeat Xia You, I won't have to worry about the goddess anymore. According to her, the goddess's real body lives far away... I don't have to think about it for now.

"I, became like this... magic..."

Jiang Mengying still spread out her hands in a daze, staring.

"So you are already a new person. You don't need to drink Meng Po soup, and you don't need to turn into a dark and skinny little girl again."

"The downside, though, is that you'll probably never get pregnant."

"Practice more quickly and get used to your current body. I don't want to be strangled by a hug."

"..."

How strong is she now?

Su Ming couldn't use his full strength to verify it. He had to wait until she got more accustomed to this body.

9 month 15 day.

late at night.

Back to the hotel.

Jiang Mengying was taking a shower while Su Ming was outside making a phone call.

“Big brother, Xiaoye is the only one who is a little hill and is not satisfied.”

"Who said that?"

“… Duoduo.”

"..."

"Xiaoye, you were ntr twice in one go. It's sad."

"Big brother, is it also injected with it?"

it?
"Just like Xiaoye, the big brother gave her a name. Before leaving, she was very happy to show off to Xiaoye. Xia You, will you also be Xiaoye's sister in the future?"

"..."

No, this is absolutely unfounded.

"Big brother, you can't trust her. Even if you let me touch the hill, you can't do that."

"..."

It’s over.

The image of him in the young wife's mind has unknowingly become this kind of person with no bottom line.

I can swear that I only need one small hill like Xiaoye.

"Big brother, will you come to Sister Tia's place later? Many people want to see big brother."

"Xiaoye, also at Sister Tia's place."

"Although Xiaoye already knows that big brother has touched her little hill, she will still believe big brother, okay?"

"..."

Have it?

It was just a knee pillow that we could be honest with each other about… I don’t remember. I don’t remember anything about the rivets.

"When big brother comes, he will find that Xiaoye's hill has changed."

What has changed? In what direction?
"Hehe...a secret."

The phone hangs up.

It can be considered as one of the side effects after the trial is over... At first I lost interest in everything, but after a good night's sleep I became easily aroused.

Why was I, who was so innocent at the beginning, now using excuses like "just rubbing against it"?

Looking into the bathroom, the pear-shaped buttocks are clearly visible through the frosted glass.

"call……"

Make another call.

"secret!"

"I, I do have the reward my brother-in-law mentioned...but it's a secret!"

"?"

I just want to ask if An Xiaoxi’s body was beautified like An Shiyao’s, or if she gained something else, and the result is also a secret?

"Don't ask that! Um... Can you come to my place after my brother-in-law is done with his work?"

"It's just... well. I-I have something good for my brother-in-law."

What good stuff?

"You'll know when my brother-in-law comes! I can't tell you now, it's a secret!"

The phone was hung up again.

What's going on today?

Call Xueer again.

"Ha...I don't want to talk to you right now!"

"?"

"I, I'm busy sometimes too! That's it!"

Right?
The first thing I did when I answered the phone was that weird, coquettish breath.

[Her Highness Eliza is generating electricity with love. 】

The maid happened to send the inside information. [Well... I can hear the shameless voice of Her Highness Eliza even when I am cleaning the corridor.]

[Please wait for more inside information. According to speculation, Her Highness Eliza will realize in a few minutes that I will tell on her and come out to grab the phone.]

[Ah, it's out. Your cheeks are red... Ah, even though you're just using your love to generate energy, you still choose to wear your favorite clothes, black stockings... This time it's the traditional cheongsam of the Snow Country. You were too shy to wear it when you came here, but you wore it when you were generating energy alone. So cute.]

[Ah, sorry. My phone is about to be snatched away by the mad Princess Eliza... I'm really sorry, I can't get rid of the extremely embarrassed Princess Eliza with my strength. It's a rare vacation, and it's another happy vacation for Princess Eliza~]

Message interrupted.

[What she said is all lies! I'm in a meeting! ]

【…】

Okay, the 'phone call' here can be interrupted.

Xue'er is no longer satisfied with just having a full stomach, and now prefers spiritual satisfaction. Well, she has grown up. I am very relieved.

9 month 15 day.

late at night.

"Whoosh..."

Jiang Mengying was blowing her hair. She seemed to unconsciously cover her forehead with her long hair. It was a very rustic hairstyle.

"Is it because of this that there were no men pursuing you?"

"Well... yes. But..."

He glanced at Su Ming cautiously and said, "I haven't thought about... anything else."

She is very shy now, just walk closer and stand behind her.

"what……"

If you hold up her baby's canteen at this time and happen to be facing the mirror, you can easily see her red face in the mirror.

"Do you remember what you said when you thought you were going to disappear?"

"..."

She lowered her gaze, not even daring to meet Su Ming's eyes in the mirror.

“I, I’m like this…”

"..."

"Really...ok?"

Su Ming didn't answer, but just slipped off the towel draped over her. She instinctively protected her chest and hem.

She was also a type with impurities. Very abstract... a body constructed by magic, perhaps it was based on her own memories. Even such details were clear.

But unlike An Shiyao, her impurities are concentrated on the upper part. Putting her thighs together makes that part more prominent. It's like an arrow pointing to the place covered by the thigh flesh.

"I have six wives."

"..."

"I am completely different from the me when you folded a thousand paper cranes and said you wanted to be the bride. If you want to be the seventh one, there will be a lot of things you need to do. For example, you have to build a good relationship with them. And you have to meet my sister. That might be a bit troublesome."

"..."

Su Ming didn't give her a choice at all. After all, he was already close to her hips from behind. He was deeply immersed in it and swiped the card.

In the mirror, her face had turned red all the way to her neck and her ears were burning.

"You should have learned how to control this body by now, right, Xiao Jiang?"

"..."

Almost as Su Ming muttered the long-lost name, her body shook unconsciously. There was an unknown breath coming from the place where the card was swiped. She unconsciously leaned forward a little. Maybe she immediately realized that this posture was like a welcome... and she was even more shy.

"If you don't hate it... um!"

Without giving her a chance to finish her words, Su Ming had already started. After the game was over... there were indeed some side effects on his mentality. But it was also true that compared to last night's businesslike and purposeful approach, now was the time to truly relax.

The pressure on her buttocks was also more solid than yesterday. She smelled fragrant just out of the bath. There were still some water droplets on her smooth back.

"Change, change to another place..."

Isn't it good to look in the mirror?
Turning over...she almost immediately hugged Su Ming tightly.

The sounds that were originally restrained are no longer restrained.

The childhood sweetheart that I planted unintentionally, has now...really turned around and landed on the target.

"Mr. Ming... I don't want any status. I don't need to be the seventh wife."

"Whenever you need it..."

I don't need this kind of convenient 'affair' around me. And most of them know about it.

"Sorry……"

What kind of apology is this?

If we really want to blame someone, we have to start from when Jiang Mengying was still a saint and from the drum.

"No, it wasn't intentional... the drum became like this."

Of course, the 'disadvantages' that needed to be restrained before have now definitely become advantages.

9 month 16 day.

early morning.

Su Ming slept soundly, without any purpose, just to rest.

"..."

She seemed unable to sleep, even though she was tired. Her fingertips were still rubbing Su Ming's ribs.

"Next..."

"Please let me use all the remaining time to atone for my sins..."

"If you want me to be more convenient and comfortable... I will definitely... try my best."

"..."

"When it's quiet, it's not scary at all..."

Crossed the line.

The woman was no longer satisfied with just sliding her fingertips across her ribs, and was moving further and further across the line.

"Because of me I will become scary... well. Because of me I will become quiet..."

"?"

“Changed…?”

"..."

"Mr. Ming?"

"No one makes it easy for you to change."

"..."

"But let's not talk about that for now. You should know how to calm down after becoming scary."

She hesitated for just a moment and then moved her hand over.

"No, the correct way to be quiet is to sleep peacefully."

"..."

Can not be done.

Jiang Mengying is not as bad as An Shiyao and the others. She said she would sleep quietly and she really stayed in his arms without moving. She was very quiet. Even if her cheeks were extremely hot, she would not move at all.

"You still don't react to this extent?"

"You said, just sleep well..."

"You look like you can sleep well?"

"I'm sorry... um."

"Tell me, how can I sleep peacefully?"

"..."

Her breath began to feel hot. She whispered shameful words under her breath. Her hands tightly grasped the quilt.

9 month 16 day.

early.

"sorry."

Is it reincarnation?
Is it daytime? Why are you apologizing as soon as you open your eyes?

"The phone kept ringing... I, I saw the note. I thought I should take the initiative to build a good relationship... so I picked it up."

"and then?"

"The sister seemed very angry and asked me to send a selfie... and then hung up the phone. Sorry..."

"..."

It was Xue'er calling. She was probably upset about the maid's leak yesterday and wanted to explain.

"She is... Mr. Ming's wife in Eagle Country, right? I have secretly visited her before... I'm sorry, because I..."

"It's not that serious. She might be mad for something different than you think."

Su Ming sent a message.

Soon Miao Xueer came back.

[Plato, people like you... should just drown in the baby cafeteria! ]

"..."

"That's about it. She's probably most angry because you're older than her."

"..."

Jiang Mengying's eyes were a little dull, "Plato?"

"That was the pseudonym I used when I was with her."

"Bigger than her?"

"How should I put it? Xue'er is the one around me who cares most about her figure. Plus, she's lived in Eagle Country for a long time, and for various reasons... she may seem to be upset, but she's actually very easy to coax."

Su Ming typed again and sent a new message.

[I heard from the maid that there is actually a hidden cheongsam in the closet that has not been changed? ]

[You're dreaming! There's no such thing! ]

[Xue'er would look very beautiful in this outfit, right?]

[I am young and don’t have their charm. I will never wear it. Anyway, people like you...will only look forward to them and support them with baby cafeterias. ]

【…】

Send a few more messages.

[If I wear a cheongsam, you dare to laugh at me...]

【Will not. 】

[Huh, and why am I the last one to know? ]

【…】

[You came to Eagle Country alone and told me alone. I will... just change into a cheongsam reluctantly. You are not allowed to bring anyone else here! Windsor Castle is not a place for them to do obscene things! At least... not for the first half of the time you are in Eagle Country!]

It's completely done. It's that simple.

"..."

Jiang Mengying stared at Su Ming in a daze, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"..."

Regret it?

Beautiful memories shattered?

The man before him now is no longer the innocent man from more than a decade ago, but a man who is getting younger and younger...

"She must like Mr. Ming very much."

"?"

But Jiang Mengying didn't say anything about the birth. She just breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes became softer.

"I was right... A man like Mr. Ming will definitely be liked by many girls in the future."

"I used to worry about what would happen if Mr. Ming got married before I grew up..."

"I... stayed because of attachment. Well, I climbed up the pole again... I'm sorry."

There was no sincere apology.

"Mr. Ming, there are still many people he wants to meet, right? Duoduo...can you take me with you?"

"I will shamelessly treat you as my temporary wife... and slowly turn you into my wife."

The face gradually turned red, and he stood up silently, offering a sweet kiss.

"When I feel I have been promoted, I will definitely ask for a lot... cheongsams. I... although I am not used to it, I will try my best..."

"Also, taking care of children... I will also learn."

"Xiaoyou, can Mr. Ming give me a chance? Let me...work hard on my own. Having said that, since Mr. Ming is willing to keep me by his side, Xiaoyou can no longer have too much hostility towards me... So, let me resolve the last grudge myself."

Those eyes were no longer gray. They were filled with many things, the purest of which was greed and attachment to warmth.

There are always a lot of shit going on in the world, but there are probably a lot of people who stay and endure it silently for a certain part.

"I have another wish that I would like to ask for your help..."

"?"

"Can you please not call me Xiao Jiang when we are outside?"

"Why? Xiao Jiang."

"..."

Her face grew redder.

"Why aren't you talking, Xiao Jiang?"

"Xiao Jiang?"

"..."

She might have been affected by the Pavlova effect. Pavlova would wag his tail when the bell was pressed even if he hadn't been fed. But she would unconsciously close her thighs when she was called "Little Jiang". Her cheeks turned red.

"Would you like to change your pants?"

"No, it's not that serious... I'm sorry..."

It may take quite some time for her to adjust to her habitually cautious way of getting along with others.

9 month 16 day.

On the way back to Dongshi residence by train.

There are follow-up reports about the nursing home and the girl who led the group of 80, Jiang Mengying.

The former fainted due to palpitations, and when she woke up, she was paralyzed. She had to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair, and she couldn't chew properly when eating, so she was officially sent to a special care home. She wasn't abused. Xiaoye gave the care home a lot of money, enough for her to eat spinach for many years, until she vomited. Well, the menu will never change.

That girl was exposed along with other people's affairs in the past. Even if she came out of the detention center, her reputation would be ruined. That was not Jiang Mengying's affairs in the past, but others... It was the same in high school. She forced others to commit suicide.

People like this will never feel any regret even when they grow up. They will never feel that they have done anything wrong until they die.

"Feel sorry."

“Maybe it’s right not to delve into other people’s past, but it’s wrong not to delve into what happened to people you’re too close to.”

If I had known this earlier, maybe those years of hard work would have turned into a love comedy with a beautiful JK girl.

While enjoying the healing brought by the childish smile, I also implement the "habit" of not asking about someone's life. Giving cookies or inviting them to play is not considered a cost.

"..."

Jiang Mengying looked out the window and held Su Ming's hand with her right hand.

She turned her gaze back, and the shawl touched Su Ming's hair. Her fingertips were sticky.

"Now if mom brings this up again, I will say... I am the woman who likes Mr. Ming."

The answer is irrelevant.

"Why did Mr. Ming want to apologize to me... Mr. Ming, have you forgotten? There were several times when you saw me in a daze, and you asked me if something unpleasant happened at school."

Have you asked?
"I did ask. I have low self-esteem and don't have the courage to speak out. I'm afraid Mr. Ming will think I'm a coward."

"Can you keep this ticket? The previous one must have been taken away and thrown away by them as a relic."

9 month 16 day.

noon.

Arrived at the East Station which is closest to Dongshi.

"Xiao Jiang, are your legs shaking?"

"……No."

"scared?"

"No."

“I’m really shaking.”

"..."

Just taking a step towards the "home" Su Ming mentioned, Jiang Mengying's face and body were extremely stiff, but she could still walk in this situation.

The calm girl in the car just now seemed as if she didn't exist at all.

But no matter what, An Shiyao had already come to pick me up in person, driving the familiar Mercedes.

Probably because the sunlight was strong at noon, she wore a pair of sunglasses. A loose sweater that wouldn't show her belly too much. Instead, she wore a short skirt that only reached her knees, which An Shiyao rarely wore in her daily life. Hmm... the upper body tried to hide her belly as much as possible, and the lower body was as charming as possible. This should be her idea of ​​fashion.

At first glance, she was leaning against the car playing with her mobile phone, and her back looked a bit like Harley Quinn.

"..."

Obviously, following Su Ming's line of sight, Jiang Mengying also discovered An Shiyao. Her body was extremely stiff.

"..."

An Shiyao put away her phone, her eyes first fell on Jiang Mengying's baby cafeteria, then moved to the drum and stared at it. Then she looked at Su Ming... There was obvious resentment in her eyes.

"Sister, sister...I...I'm sorry..."

Jiang Mengying stuttered for a long time before she managed to squeeze out some words.

"..."

However, An Shiyao just opened the back door and got in, smiling and motioning Jiang Mengying to sit in the back seat as well. As for the driver... it was of course Su Ming.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm used to it. This isn't the first time Mr. Su Ming has done this."

"..."

“You have such nice skin.”

Although I know that An Shiyao will not make things difficult for me in front of Jiang Mengying, why do I feel that there is a sense of accumulated resentment in her words?

"Let me introduce myself. I'm An Shiyao."

"Don't be so cautious, I was just joking. I just have a grudge against Mr. Su Ming, not you. Ah... your nails are so beautiful, have you ever considered getting a manicure? If you do, someone will definitely like it very much."

All right.

This time I didn't hide my resentment, I just said it directly.

(End of this chapter)