Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Will you love me to death?

Bingyi's eyes were dull and his brain went blank for a moment.

Zhang Xueming took the opportunity to lean over and kiss Bingyi's face, and then kissed his lips without giving him any room to refuse, like a cat that had finally found a companion, extremely enthusiastic.

There was no need to activate empathy; her unmistakable joy was faithfully conveyed to Bingyi through this kiss, making his head dizzy.

Only after Zhang Xueming was willing to let him go did Bingyi slowly recover.

He saw the excitement in Zhang Xueming's eyes and the excitement in the curve of her mouth that she couldn't suppress. Only then did he clearly realize that Zhang Xueming was not joking.

Bingyi's scalp tingled and his ears turned red under her fiery gaze, but his heart was numb and he was overwhelmed with excitement.

【Why?】 He stubbornly wanted an answer.

Bingyi didn't understand why Zhang Xueming's attitude had changed so much.

In the past, he tried his best to restrain his strong possessiveness and loved Zhang Xueming secretly, but Zhang Xueming was not much moved. Behind the gentle smile and sweet words, there was a calm mood.

Zhang Xueming was not even keen on the wonderful pleasure of sex, and he would only accept spiritual practice that could enhance the strength of both parties once in a long time.

Although the treatment he was given was unique and not dishonest, he hid some things, even his preferences.

And now, he just revealed his dark side and spoke out those shameful thoughts, but Zhang Xueming is happy instead?

[Maybe I was born different and my requirements for love are different from those of ordinary people?] Zhang Xueming said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

She doesn't have high demands on family and friendship because she knows very well that those feelings are difficult to be unique.

Even to her partner, she only asks him not to cheat or anger her during the relationship.

If love is not up to standard, you can make up for it with power and interests.

As long as it doesn't disrupt her important plans, she can part ways with the other party in peace.

The only thing she has high demands on is love.

[If you just copy my "loving" behavior but don't tell me in person how important I am to you; if you can only accept my good side and only show me your good side, it's hard for me to feel that I am deeply loved. ]

Now, Bingyi has taken out the correct key, and he is qualified to open the door that has rejected him for decades and get a glimpse of the truth inside.

[People who are not of the same kind cannot understand my definition of love, nor can they truly move my heart. 】

Zhang Xueming smiled and pressed Bingyi's chest, staring into his shrunken pupils. He lightly revealed the answer to the mystery and shattered his cognition.

[I am a paranoid madman who uses honesty as a means to test people's hearts. I was born this way. If you are not paranoid enough, not honest enough, and do not have the determination to fight with me to the end, how can I dare to give my heart to you? ]

For a monster like her, love means complete acceptance, firm preference, the courage to reveal one's heart, and a strong desire for exclusivity.

If any one of them is missing, it will not stir her heart or arouse her emotions.

Everything Zhang Xueming has done since he was born has been for the purpose of completing the mission.

She has mastered effective methods to establish relatively stable emotional and interest connections, and will consciously cultivate habits of people around her to deepen such connections.

This means that if she wants her to give her a different kind of emotional response, the other person must give her strong emotions.

Otherwise, it would not be able to arouse her love or hatred, so why would it be worth her putting in more energy?

Bingyi recalled the past, and in a moment, he suddenly understood.

In the end, she could only hate herself for not being careful enough and neglecting too much, and was also angry that she used the wrong method.

He should have understood it when he discovered her Mountain God Plan.

Zhang Xueming never thought of himself as a kind and upright person who does things without restraint.

She will not change herself because of anyone's likes and dislikes, but she will compromise and lie dormant because of her lack of strength.

You see, this time, she was strong enough, so she openly interrogated Xiao Yao and killed Xiang Liu in front of them, without caring at all about how they would view her.

Bingyi was secretly glad that Yinglong had held him back at that time, and was also glad that after Zhang Xueming had dealt with Xiangliu, he did not ask her when those formation plates and medicines were refined.

When he raised his eyes and met Zhang Xueming's teasing gaze, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had fallen into his old habit again. He simply bowed his head and admitted his mistake, telling her everything he had just thought.

Zhang Xueming smiled happily: [Congratulations, Bingyi, you finally found the right way to get along with me. ]

In order to avoid any more unpleasant things from happening in the future, she bluntly exposed the scars of the past -

[Stop looking down on me, Bingyi. I am already a strong man with equal strength to you.]

[Equal respect, complete acceptance of my imperfections, and trust are the prerequisites for me to fall in love with you. ]

[If your respect is just to create an illusion of equality for me, but you can take it back at any time; if your trust is just to exchange for my trust, it will fall apart when something goes wrong...]

[To me, such fragile things are nothing more than the condescending charity and control of the strong over the weak. I am unwilling to accept it.]

Bingyi's face flushed red with shame and embarrassment, but he dared not be vague about this matter: [I remember, Zhaozhao, I will always be vigilant in the future and will not make the same mistake again.]

[Ah, look at me.] Zhang Xueming patted his forehead gently, then leaned over to kiss him again, [I turned our sweet love into a serious class again... But what can I do? I just have such an unpleasant personality.]

Who can resist the coquetry of a lover?

What’s more, Bingyi is an invisible love-brain who has just seen a glimmer of hope.

[It's not that you're not lovable. It's you that I can't let go of.] Bingyi activated his love talk skill and responded to her with coquetry, [Zhao Zhao, I want to hug you, right now.]

Zhang Xueming readily followed suit, let go of him, turned to the front, and the hem of her skirt twirled into a beautiful flower.

She sat astride Bingyi's legs, hugged his neck, and smiled with her eyes curved.

Gentle pecks, passionate deep kisses, she seemed to want to pour out the passion in her heart, and no matter how much she kissed, it was never enough.

Bingyi emptied his mind and clung to her and responded to her even more passionately, like roots that had finally found rain after a long drought.

The stars in the night sky peeked at the affectionate couple and blinked shyly.