Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 257 Horror Killing Game (31)

Wen Qinghe said this oath very literary and affectionate.

If you change it to a more emotional one, you might get teary-eyed right away.

It's a pity that what he met was the cold-hearted Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei didn't pay much attention to the small details, and she didn't even hear the gentle and fancy confession.

Anyway, what I want to say and what I want to do has been done.

As long as she died, Wen Qinghe had to be buried with her, which was perfect.

Qiao Wei moved her fingers and returned the crow's mouth to the system.

"Seven days, what did you say?"

"Ah."

"Then start counting from now." Qiao Wei looked up at the diamond wall clock hanging on the wall, "It's exactly seven o'clock. You still have [-] seconds."

After negotiating the conditions, Wen Qinghe let out a sigh of relief.

"Since we're going to spend seven days together, I think it's necessary for us to cultivate our relationship." Qiao Wei said seriously.

Maybe the little wolf cub won't have the heart to attack her after cultivating feelings for her.

Oh, by the way, you can also swipe the tasks issued by the system by the way.

Wen Qinghe frowned slightly, as if he was studying something important to all human beings, and asked doubtfully, "How to cultivate?"

This is so right, you can tell at a glance that you are a novice in love.

Qiao Wei sighed and shook her head, and taught her hand in hand.

"First of all, let's have a formal self-introduction and get to know each other." Qiao Wei was well versed in the psychological tactics of "how to make people unable to say no," and she immediately said with an open mind. "My name is Zheng Qiaowei. I'm 22 years old. I'm from City C. I just graduated from university and I'm currently doing an internship in a trading company."

The warm and clear and thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly.

This hesitation did not escape Qiao Wei's eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Why, are you playing mystery? If it's inconvenient, just say so."

"Wen Qinghe, 26 years old, from City I."

Wen Qinghe's self-introduction was very concise.

Qiao Wei heard a trace of uncertainty in his voice.

She paid close attention to his expression, and noticed that his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was also a little confused.

"Okay, then we are also people who have told each other by name. Next, we need to interact and communicate. For example, when eating, you can't eat yours and I eat mine, but you should share each other's delicious food with each other. "

While Qiao Wei was speaking, she happened to pick up a cherry.

Bah, sour!

She picked out another pink cherry with light yellow in it from the fruit plate, and handed it to Wen Qinghe's lips.

"This is very sweet, ah - open your mouth."

Wen Qinghe moved his lips to say something, but Qiao Wei forcefully stuffed the cherry into his mouth.

Because of too much force, the cherry was pierced by her nails, leaving a pale pink mark on Wen Qinghe's lips.

Qiao Wei casually rubbed her fingertips against his lips to wipe off the juice.

Wen Qinghe stiffened immediately after being teased.

For Qiao Wei, this was just a subconscious action. After she finished, she withdrew her hand and got up slightly to reach for the same snack that had just turned in front of her.

She tasted half of it, but she didn't like it very much, and it was too wasteful to throw away the whole piece, so she handed it to Wen Qinghe.

"Eat this, this is delicious."

Wen Qinghe remained silent for a long while.

Qiao Wei felt strange, and when she looked up, she saw Wen Qinghe was staring blankly at her with pink ears.

"What's wrong with you? Have a fever?"

Qiao Wei touched \/his pink ear\/lobe, and the pink ear\/lobe immediately became red at a speed visible to the naked/eye.

"..."

"..."

This appearance is quite cute in contrast.

Qiao Wei's hands were itchy, and she couldn't help pinching Wen Qinghe's earlobe again, but he stopped her with a blushing face.

"Why do your ears turn red so easily?" Qiao Wei looked at Wen Qinghe strangely.

Wen Qinghe pretended not to hear, lowered his head to eat, and refused to speak.

Qiao Wei rolled her eyes, and a sly smile appeared on her face.She leaned close to his ear and blew on him deliberately.

Wen Qinghe turned to the side, stared at her forbearingly, "Don't make trouble."

"It's just making trouble, what's the matter?" Qiao Wei laughed with her hands on her hips, "You are a big man, and your ears are so sensitive, hahahaha——"

Being molested by a woman one after another, Wen Qinghe's patience has long been exhausted.

He stuffed Qiao Wei, who was trembling with laughter, into his arms, wrapped his arms around her tightly, and pressed his chin against the back of her head domineeringly, forcing her cheeks to be close to his chest.

"Yes, Wen Qing and you know a lot, and you know how to draw inferences? This is the third point I want to talk about. Sometimes necessary physical contact is also needed, which is very effective in enhancing the relationship."

Qiao Wei rubbed restlessly, but was firmly held down by him again.

There is a sweet but not greasy fragrance in the air. A tree of luxuriant flower vines pokes in from the window and timidly greets the delicious fruits in the room. Carousel horses chasing each other, everything is full of childlike fun.

Neither of them spoke, and remained in a hugging posture without moving.

Under the premise of not feeling disgusted with each other, proper physical contact is indeed conducive to enhancing feelings.

Qiao Wei felt as if she had inadvertently drawn herself into it.

After such a short while, her own vigilance became much weaker, and she even vaguely felt a warm atmosphere.

[The current character Wen Qinghe's favorability towards you is +10. 】

[The current character Wen Qinghe's favorability towards you is +10. 】

[The current character Wen Qinghe's favorability towards you is +10. 】

[Wen Qinghe's favorability value for you is 90. 】

With the system's broadcast, Qiao Wei became even more disturbed.

She decides to break out of this good vibe that she thinks is inappropriate.

"Hello, Wen Qinghe."

"Huh?" Wen Qinghe made a muffled nasal sound.

"You hit my waist."

"..."

"I will be very uncomfortable in this position, how about I sit on your lap?"

"..."

"Or, you can consider putting me on the dinner table."

"..."

"It's not impossible to be on the balcony."

"..."

"Wen Qinghe, why are you blushing again?"

Wen Qinghe suddenly picked her up, lifted her legs and walked towards the elevator door.

The sudden weightlessness made Qiao Wei scream, and hugged Wen Qinghe's neck tightly.

The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor, Wen Qinghe carried Qiao Wei into the room, kicked the door lightly, put her on Simmons, and began to unbutton her clothes.

Probably Qiao Wei flirted too much, he was so impatient that he didn't even unbutton his shirt after pulling it a few times.

"very nervous?"

Wen Qinghe pursed his lips and looked at her.

Qiao Wei giggled, "Don't be embarrassed, we are our own people, just tell our true feelings, and covering up is not conducive to cultivating feelings."

As soon as she mentioned "cultivating feelings", the good student Wen Qinghe nodded and admitted awkwardly: "A little bit."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Qiao Wei tugged at his collar, turned over and pressed him on Simmons, leaning over and grabbing the buttons of his clothes.

　secretly driving a stroller
　　
　
(End of this chapter)