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

Chapter 258 Horror Killing Game (32)
In the next seven days, Qiao Wei and Wen Qinghe eagerly explored all kinds of dongs.

Wall boom, sofa boom, wardrobe boom, balcony boom, bathroom/room boom, corridor boom, elevator boom, lobby boom, swing boom...

Even the fruit plate and drinks on the 24th floor were played by them one by one.

The scale was so large that the two of them looked at each other blushingly after recollecting it afterwards, feeling a little embarrassed.

It is impossible to tell who was the first to go crazy, and the development of the situation suddenly became a little bit out of control.

Wen Qing and this person seemed difficult to handle, but after Qiao Wei got him, she felt that this person was quite easy to handle.

——In fact, when she first started driving, she also found it difficult to learn, but after getting her driver's license, she also felt that it was nothing more than that.

Only familiar hands, careful heart, sweet mouth.

Anything she doesn't like, as long as she says "this is not conducive to cultivating relationships", Wen Qinghe will stop no matter how reluctant she is.

He seems to have an inexplicable obsession with "cultivating feelings".

Almost every few hours, he would run over and hug her tightly, while biting her ear gently, while asking repeatedly: "Qiao Wei Qiao Wei, do you have feelings for me?"

Hey, such a naive question!
How can people answer it?

Qiao Wei was amused by him, and kissed him on the cheek in a comforting manner.

If feelings are really so easy to cultivate, how can there be so many people who can't ask for it?

Human emotions are the most elusive. Maybe one moment I love you to death, and the next moment I want to tear you to pieces.

Therefore, she would not believe in such illusory and ethereal things.

The banknote is in the safe, it may lose value one day, it may be worn out one day, but you know it's always there.

But feelings are different.

Even though it is gone long ago, people still mistakenly think that it has always been there, make self-inflicted expectations, and keep the lover who no longer belongs to them.

Qiao Wei hated this feeling of being out of control.

"Qiao Wei?"

Sensing that she was distracted, he sucked her face gently and dissatisfied.

"Do you like me a little bit now?"

Qiao Wei smiled without saying a word.

"Not at all?" Wen Qinghe lowered his voice, like a wolf cub who was extremely disappointed.

Qiao Wei directly sealed his words with her mouth.

She didn't want to lie to him.

At least in this case.

But... no.

Her heart was empty, as if she was missing something very important, but she couldn't think of it no matter how hard she thought about it.

—Of course, maybe she didn't want to think about it herself.

During these seven days, like many ordinary couples in the world, they kissed/kissed me unscrupulously.

She made trouble when he was reading, and he made trouble when she played games.

She sometimes lost her temper because of his low EQ, but he followed her at a loss, with a dull expression, wanting to apologize but not knowing where he was wrong.

She cut his hair in a mess as a prank, and he couldn't help praising him, but he still happily ran around with a chicken coop on his head, and said to Xiao Hua today, "My Qiao Wei cut it for me, it looks good." Tomorrow, with a sympathetic face, he chatted with Xiaocao again, "You see, your wife doesn't even cut your hair."

No matter how many times she watched this scene, Qiao Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seven days, [-] seconds, soon entered the countdown.

On the last night, neither of them could sleep.

In a few hours, it will be dawn.

Between them, only one can live!
At that time, who will be the last survivor?

Wen Qinghe hugged Qiao Wei and sat on the swing in the front yard of the hotel, her long//legs were on the ground bit by bit, gently shaking the swing.

The cold moonlight cast a hazy veil on their bodies, and the two looked at each other occasionally, and smiled at each other, with a bit of sourness in their smiles.

Whether Wen Qinghe will repent, Qiao Wei is not sure at all.

Although with the blessing of Crow's Mouth, he may not be able to survive if she dies. The worst thing is that everyone dies together. However, if Wen Qinghe is deliberate from the beginning, Qiao Wei is very worried whether he has some killer tricks that he has not used.

"Qiao Wei, in the future... will you miss me?"

The warm and cold lips pressed tightly against Qiao Wei's neck, rubbing against her arteries slightly as they opened and closed.

He could clearly feel her beating pulse and the hot blood under his veins, these were the only good medicine in the world for him who had a slightly cold body temperature.

Just bite, just bite...

She can't go anymore.

The little wolf cub's long and dense eyelashes drooped down, smudged with shadows on the lower eyelid, and there was a strange light in the eyes covered by the long eyelashes.

Qiao Wei, who was vigilant by nature, sensed his killing intent immediately.

As expected, men are unreliable. In order to coax her to do shameful things, this little wolf cub showed loyalty in various ways. After eating and wiping it off, when the moment of life and death came, he had the desire to kill.

"System, give me a Qiao Dali Pill and a Chiyu Jade." Qiao Wei secretly summoned the system, and there were two more props in the hand holding the swing rope.

Although she has the blessing of the crow's mouth, just in case, she has to strike first and pull out the fangs of the little wolf cub before it bites!
The two tacitly made up their own little calculations, but on the surface they were still in harmony, acting like a young couple in love.

"Of course." Qiao Wei stretched out her hand to caress Wen Qinghe's cheek, and stuffed Chi Yuyu into his hand, "It's for you, do you like it?"

"This is?" Wen Qinghe frowned slightly, where did she take this thing out from?
The two had been "candidly facing each other" for seven whole days, and he thought he knew everything about her already.

Qiao Wei replied firmly: "A token of love!"

"Promise... token?"

"Yes, this is the testimony of our successful relationship cultivation." Qiao Wei said nonsense seriously.

As soon as "cultivating feelings" was mentioned, Wen Qinghe really fell for it, flattered and stretched out his long//legs on the ground, making the slightly shaking swing still.

He held the Chi Yuyu in the palm of his hand and observed carefully, seeing that the head and tail of the fish formed a half-curve to meet each other in the air, which had a bit of ancient rhyme, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"Is there still half of it?"

After all, he is a well-informed little wolf cub, who can see through the essence at a glance.

Qiao Wei smiled and took out her own mother jade, and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, this half belongs to me, and the other half belongs to you. Together, we will make a complete circle."

This time, she paid special attention not to let Wen Qinghe touch her mother jade, and took jade back before he could see clearly.

Fan's erroneous mistakes on the second plane must not happen again!

Wen Qinghe Dingding looked at her for a moment, put his forehead against hers, and the tip of his nose against hers, and laughed softly.

"Qiao Wei, I'm very happy..."

(End of this chapter)