The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

Just keep watching.

Ye Yanxi felt the shame of being ignored.

"Are you deaf?!"

"Stop making noise, it's annoying."

Xu Qingyan turned around and looked at Ye Yanxi unhappily.

The girl's eyes widened, totally bewildered.

You've had your fun and now you think I'm noisy?!

"Are you kidding me? This is my room and you think I'm noisy?!"

The boy raised his head slightly and looked at her from a more indifferent and distant angle.

"Ye Yanxi, sometimes I want to be soft on you. You'd better not waste it."

Ye Yanxi was stunned.

I really want to say: Who needs your softness? Who wants your sympathy? Who wants your pity and charity!

You really treat yourself as a human being!

If you weren't possessed, how could you speak like that?!

But unfortunately.

All this happened, and all the ifs are just ifs.

Her throat rolled, but no words came out.

She wanted to get out of bed and clean herself, or at least change her clothes and be a little cleaner.

but...

Xu Qingyan, however, stretched out his hand to her at this moment.

"come over."

"What...are you going to do?"

Ye Yanxi was very alert.

The young man grabbed her wrist without explanation and almost forced her into his arms.

Without waiting for Ye Yanxi to struggle or react.

He closed his eyes and buried his face in the other person's fragrant, white and greasy chest.

Said vaguely.

"I'm tired, take a rest."

...

rest?

What rest?

Ye Yanxi did not react.

Perhaps I am too tired, I am powerless now, even my reaction is slow.

Or maybe it's because the contrast between before and after is so huge that people don't even think about it.

The other person's behavior was as if he was treating himself as a temporary harbor, nestling between his shoulders, neck and collarbone, only one step away from the towering snow-white chest line.

His breathing was not as hot as he had imagined, as if it was not as he had thought, but was intended to humiliate him further.

even...

His breathing became even.

The action is more like holding myself in his arms, like a quilt with a special shape, but especially warm and comfortable.

This posture was not awkward, and Ye Yanxi had never thought about treating the other person gently from the beginning, and now that it had come to this, he put all his weight on the other person without any scruples.

Just didn't expect it.

But it turned into this scene.

What on earth is he doing...what's with this even breathing?

Could it be that he really fell asleep, treating his bed as his bed and himself as his quilt?

This was unacceptable to Ye Yanxi.

Either you keep treating yourself harshly, or you keep humiliating yourself to keep enough hatred.

What's going on with this sudden reversal? It's like they're just enjoying the afterglow of each other's tenderness. This isn't the way they should be getting along at all!

"You can't sleep here with me...!"

Ye Yanxi lowered her voice, she didn't know why her tone was so strange.

She wanted to be more sharp and sarcastic, but perhaps because of her posture, she unconsciously lowered her voice, making it less of a warning and more of a reminder...

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt my cheeks getting hot.

I'm really not used to this kind of interaction, it's a gentleness that catches me off guard.

It's like you've been treating your pet roughly, and one day you find that the owner raises his hand just to touch your head...

Xu Qingyan did not raise his head, but a voice came.

"Aren't you tired?"

"...You can't rest here even if you are tired. Are you playing the victim now? Xu Qingyan."

The girl had no ability to resist and could only let the other person hold her soft body. She bit her lips and was very angry.

Xu Qingyan smiled, then let go of the other person and looked up.

He could see the girl in front of him, she was looking at him, still with those eyes full of hatred.

This was an expected look, and he felt there was nothing wrong with it.

I remember that a person's deepest emotion is not love or liking, but outright hatred.

"What good is there in playing miserable in front of you? I'm just asking."

Ye Yanxi looked at the other person coldly. Even though their bodies were still in such close contact, their warm body temperatures were still being exchanged.

It's just not as hot as before.

"I'll feel much more relaxed if you're not around."

Xu Qingyan smiled and replied, "That may be difficult to do. After all, I will be living under your watch for a long time."

His smile is disgusting.

At least that's what Ye Yanxi thought.

She had regained some strength, so she struggled to get up, even though the strange sensations she felt when she got up still made her face turn red.

She still insisted on completing the task.

A person who looked weak and lonely leaned against the bed and slightly lifted the quilt to cover his messy body.

The redness everywhere cannot be concealed. Although she clearly knows that every part of her body has been seen by the other party, it is inevitable for any woman to try to cover up her mistakes.

The boy leaning against the window with his head slightly lowered and the boy leaning against the bed with his head raised seemed to form a sharp contrast.

It's like being in the same room, but in different worlds.

She clutched the quilt tightly and lowered her voice.

"You'd better live till then..."

Of course I have to live until then.

Live until you regain your strength.

If anyone other than yourself kills you in advance, you will be unwilling to do so.

As she thought of this, Xu Qingyan leaned against the headboard and looked at the girl's profile, which was slightly obscured by her messy long hair.

But it still can't hide the charm of this girl. She is pretty but also really hateful.

"Don't worry, I will cherish my life. But don't you think it's too tiring to keep talking about such meaningless topics? After all, you can't do anything now, and it's futile to try to kill me."

Ye Yanxi raised his head angrily and looked at Xu Qingyan.

"Then what can I talk to you about? We don't have any topics to talk about. If it weren't for this accident..."

"Accident? Do you consider it an accident?"

Xu Qingyan asked with a smile.

Ye Yanxi's eyes showed his attitude.

That's right, this was an accident, an accident that had existed since I became obsessed, an accident that had completely pushed my life into an abyss from which there was no turning back.

Xu Qingyan sighed, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked vague.

The smile on the corners of his mouth turned pale, more like a kind of helplessness.

Ye Yanxi was a little curious about what this inexplicable expression represented.

He said softly.

"None of this is accidental, it's all destined."

"Is it destined to be so..."

Ye Yanxi repeated this sentence, and her mind suddenly became confused.

This sentence is inexplicably familiar, and the familiarity is not in the sentence itself, but in the feeling it conveys.

It made her seem as if she could instantly recall some distant scene.

I have never experienced that feeling before, but it is so familiar that it seems to have lived in my body for a long time.

She even wanted to ask the other party if he remembered something.

But the moment he wanted to open his mouth, he gave up first.

How weird!

How is it possible...

[I will help you. This has nothing to do with your kindness to me...]

Such inexplicable and even ambiguous words.

Asking the other person... is simply shameless.

It's impossible to do this, those are just my illusions... They must be illusions, right?

Xu Qingyan didn't know where he was looking. His eyes seemed to be looking at himself, but they also seemed to penetrate him.

It was as if he was not here, or rather...the person he saw was not the person he is now.

So how far into the future is it? Or...in the past that I don't even know about?

He spoke as if talking to himself.

"Yes, it's all destined. The script is written, the interpretation is different, the roles are changed, the ending is changed..."

Brainless words.

It's as if he's gone mad.

But how could such a cautious and cunning boy go crazy one day?

And...why did I feel my heart tighten inexplicably when he said this?

It's like the emotions being controlled for no reason.

Written script...changed ending?

Her eyebrows suddenly tightened and she bit her lower lip slightly.

"I don't believe in fate... If something is destined, I will change it. No matter who is involved in it or what they do."