Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 223 Paranoid and beautiful boy (18)

Jiang Jingyi's eyes fell on her and he couldn't move away.

He wanted to take a step forward, but when he thought of something, he stopped.

In the young man's delicate eyes, there was a light layer of water, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, with an extremely aggrieved expression.

The shirt on his body was still clinging to his waistline.

The black hair, which was always smooth and soft, was wet against his cheeks, and water droplets slid down his contours.

Qianqiu glanced at him indifferently.

"Go ahead, I'm watching."

Jiang Jingyi didn't speak, the water in his eyes refracted, and under the flickering candlelight, it looked sparkling.

There was a sobbing sound in his throat, like an abandoned cub.

Helpless, weak, and pathetic.

Qian Qiu didn't try to coax him like before.

Because this is all an illusion.

She always thought that he was just a coquettish and clingy little milk dog.

In fact, this is a wolf cub that has been dormant for a long time.

With a seemingly pitiful appearance, she wags her tail and begs for mercy, constantly ingratiating and acting like a baby.

In fact, there is still an indelible nature in his heart.

Terrible possessiveness.

And ambitious, constantly trying to occupy more.

Even, trying to dominate her everything.

The boy's posture was submissive, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't look into her eyes.

His eyes fell on her with nostalgia.

Once he could be so close to her, touching and leaving his own marks.

But after she woke up, she was far away and distanced.

He should have known this would happen...

Qian Qiu asked lightly: "You don't want to say anything?"

"I'm sorry..." he finally said, his voice was a little hoarse, stained with water vapor.

It looks like I'm going to cry.

"Well, what then?" Qianqiu continued to ask.

If he apologizes, he should be able to consider...

She is still thinking.

The boy said again: "But, I don't regret it."

Qianqiu: "..."

His voice was cold and shallow, and he repeated again, "I don't regret it."

"Anyway, no matter what, you won't respond to me..."

He whispered again, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

The corners of Qian Qiu's lips twitched slightly, "Huh? Go on, I'm listening."

He held back tightly, not wanting to make any sound, but the sobs still couldn't be restrained, overflowing from his throat.

The injection in his hand was thrown away, his slender white fingers were tightly clenched, and the veins on his arm under the cuff were heaving.

Qianqiu's voice sounded again, saying: "I have nothing to say, then I'll go first."

She threw away the pillow and leaned on the edge of the bed to stand up.

Jiang Jingyi noticed her movement, and he felt a terrified sense of loss, driving himself forward to grab her wrist.

Just as Qian Qiu was about to shake her off, he hugged her in his arms.

He finally couldn't hold back, and said with pleading voice: "Don't go, please, please...I, I can be very good."

"Forget it, I won't force you." Qianqiu said.

He is unique to her.

In her eyes, human beings are all chaotic and gloomy individuals.

Only the appearance of the young man is clean and good-looking, pleasing to the eye, so I don't mind, let him enter my own world.

It's a pity that he doesn't seem to be as harmless to humans and animals as he thought; he is even a wolf cub who is rebellious in his bones and always wants to fight back.

She was not willing to break off her wings.

He should become the king who looks down on everything, standing at the highest place, without any scruples.

If that's what he wants.

So glad I once met you.

(End of this chapter)