Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Song Qiao naturally wanted to enter. She had long been very curious about the real singularity battlefield.

"It's okay, just accept it and I'll explain it to you when I get back."

"it is good."

Opening the dark web, as expected, a pop-up box popped up on the dark web, asking whether to accept the invitation to the battlefield. Song Qiao clicked to accept.

After being busy for a while, I looked at the time, it was ten o'clock late.

Song Qiao wandered to Ye Ziqing's side and leaned over to look at the computer. A series of French words seemed to be about some merger and acquisition case. Song Qiao didn't look carefully. "I'm going to take a shower~" She lay down and blew in Ye Ziqing's ear. tone.

Ye Ziqing flinched and his ears immediately started to turn red.

Song Qiao chuckled, feeling that her cousin was so innocent and cute, even though she had done everything, she was still so shy.

After taking a shower, while waiting for Ye Ziqing, Song Qiao took the time to enter the system space.

From the previous mission rewards plus the luck points provided by the successful plane, she now has more than 8,000 luck points saved. After upgrading to five stars, the system will give you a lucky draw and a lucky blind box.

"Let's open the blind box first." Song Qiao said. A box with flashing colored lights appeared in front of her. She was about to reach out and touch it when she thought of something. She clasped her hands together and said piously: "The Supreme God, please bless me to draw it." Artifact, thank you, thank you!"

System: Why doesn’t this person listen to advice? Your god is Lord Nine-Tails! The entire predator system is under the jurisdiction of Lord Kyuubi! What is the use of asking the Supreme God!

It was obvious that Song Qiao was not willing to surrender to Jiuwei under normal circumstances, even if the other party was her divine master.

Touching the blind box, a burst of light flashed, and a tube of blue potion appeared in front of her. It looked like the T-Virus in Resident Evil.

[Congratulations to the host and congratulations to the host! Obtain T-999 gene potion! This potion is produced in the higher plane of Mora and can unlock the gene chain without side effects! 】The sound of the system sounds very exciting. It is obvious that this thing is really good.

"T-999? Can something starting with T be good?" Song Qiao expressed doubts.

[Of course, this is the ninth generation of genetic medicine. It can at least unlock three of your gene chains. Just have fun! ] The system said angrily.

He didn't understand what the three gene chains were, "Then what is the main focus of the Mora plane? Technology? Or cultivating immortals? It's all genes, it must not be cultivating immortals." Song Qiao asked curiously.

[The Mora plane is a plane that mainly uses technology to enhance personal strength. If your own plane does not have any hidden cultivators, it is the most common technological plane. The path has gone astray, blindly relying on the power of weapons, and Give up physical power. The Mora plane has been able to physically travel across the universe by unlocking the gene chain. Their sphere of influence is very large, and the gods they produce are also powerful in the main god domain. 】

With such strength, the strongest person on earth, namely Po Xu, can only be compared to Shattering Void and stays in space for a short time. If you want to cross the universe, you have to be above Po Xu, that is, the legendary immortal.

Song Qiao put away the genetic potion, "Not tonight, I will use it when I have time."

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment, but still did not continue to draw the ten-thousand-dollar lottery. She felt that her good luck was used up by this potion, and she was afraid of wasting it, so she would wait until she worshiped the Supreme God sincerely before drawing again.

After leaving the system space, Ye Ziqing finished his work and came out of the bathroom after washing up.

The pajamas prepared here are all the styles that Ye Ziqing often wears, so Song Qiao rarely wears a sexy nightgown, but a serious button pajamas.

But she also wore the formal button pajamas in an inappropriate way.

Ye Ziqing took two steps and his eyes fell on Song Qiao.

Wearing only a top in a white silk buttoned pajamas, she was leaning on the bedside and looking at something on her mobile phone. Three buttons of her top were missing, revealing a gleam of snow-white color. She wanted to reveal it or not, which would lead to crime.

Her long, straight legs were crossed, and the last bit of privacy was hidden by the hem of her top.

Ye Ziqing coughed lightly, attracting Song Qiao's attention.

Song Qiao put down her phone and looked at Ye Ziqing.

Tonight, Ye Ziqing wore a pair of dark blue trousers and long sleeves. The style was exactly the same as Song Qiao's, but compared to Song Qiao, he was much more rigorous. Although the buttons were not buttoned to the top, there was only one button left.

She was naturally beautiful, and after washing, her pajamas made her skin as white as snow and her features as beautiful as picturesque.

Song Qiao felt her throat was a little dry and waved to Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing obediently walked over and put her hand on Song Qiao's. Without warning, Song Qiao forcefully pulled her onto the bed and lay down on her back.

With her hair scattered on the snow-white sheets, Song Qiao sat on Ye Ziqing's waist, looking down at her with strong lust and boundless possession in her eyes.

Such strong feelings made Ye Ziqing unable to help but slow down her breathing. Her palm fell on Song Qiao's exposed thigh, and her fingertips curled slightly, causing an itch.

Like a signal.

"You are mine...Yi Ziqing..." Song Qiao murmured, unhurriedly, one by one, unbuttoning the buttons in front of Zi Qing.

As if it was a ritual, she looked at Ye Ziqing's rising and falling chest and her eyelashes that were slightly lowered due to shyness, and was about to be burned to death by the fire igniting in her body.

Leaning forward, she kissed the other person and inserted her fingertips into the hem of his clothes.

The plain white hands were inserted into Song Qiao's hair. Those hands had once held the Tai'a Sword and cut off the head of the Yamata no Orochi with one sword, shocking the world. But at this time, they gently and spontaneously touched Song Qiao's neck, all the way to Song Qiao's neck. Smooth back.

The feeling that her body was not under her control made Ye Ziqing uneasy. She had never been like this before, leaving herself completely defenseless to another person.

If Song Qiao had a sword in her hand at this moment, she could penetrate Ye Ziqing's heart with one strike. She would have no resistance and no defense.

Song Qiao's kisses fell like snow, light at first, falling with the wind, and then dense, covering the heaven and earth one by one.

Some low moans came from Ye Ziqing's mouth. She covered her mouth shyly, raised her neck, and let out the last cry like a dying swan.

However, the hunter did not let her go. Instead, he exposed his fangs on her white neck. She was skinned, dismembered, and devoured.

The night is getting darker.

Ye Ziqing had never thought that Song Qiao was such an...irresponsible person.

Obviously she was not like this to Song Qiao two days ago. She was much more restrained and gentle.

restraint? gentle?

These two words usually gather dust in Song Qiao's dictionary. They will be wiped out and used only when needed, but the scene of using them will never include on the bed.

"Stop...stop...Ziyu..." Ye Ziqing murmured in a low voice.

But his hands were raised and tied by a tie that Song Qiao found out from nowhere.

"No..." Song Qiao rejected Ye Ziqing, who restrained her like a beloved butterfly being made into a specimen.

The tie was made of very ordinary material, and Ye Ziqing could tear it into pieces with just a single tap without even using any force. But she didn't. She knew that this was the fun Song Qiao wanted. At this time, she didn't need to seriously spoil the fun.

Just after falling from the clouds again, Ye Ziqing untied his tie and turned over.

"You've gone too far, Song Ziyu..." She gasped slightly and blocked Song Qiao's next quibble with her lips.