Chapter 34: The World Ended, a Kiss That Ended Soon...
What happened later was too much.
"Did you wear this skirt specially for today?" He Wang bit Song Mingjiao's earlobe and asked in her ear.
"Well, you can guess which of you two I'm wearing this for?"
Song Mingjiao answered with a soft laugh. Until now, he had been constantly teasing the man's temper, without noticing the man's increasingly deep eyes.
Song Mingjiao kicked his calf as if to urge the other person to go ahead, but he didn't expect that his leg, which was about to move and kick on the bed, was clamped at the ankle. Then a pair of hands moved up along the skin and touched the red mark caused by the leg ring.
Then, there was a wet feeling.
"Um......"
Song Mingjiao snorted softly. He could clearly feel the delicate skin of his thighs being constantly touched. The skin on his thighs, usually hidden by his pants and never exposed to sunlight, was more fragile than other parts of his body.
Song Mingjiao felt a little uncomfortable. When he was about to open his eyes, He Wang covered his eyes. Then a pure black silk ribbon with a slightly cold feeling was covered on his eyes.
The man's hoarse voice rang out again in Song Mingjiao's ears: "Baby, take this with you."
Song Mingjiao smiled: "Have you been prepared?"
He Wang said nothing, but just put the black satin on the back of Song Mingjiao's head and tied a knot, adjusting the position of the ribbon to ensure that no light would be exposed.
The man kissed Song Mingjiao's eyelids through the blindfold.
Song Mingjiao's eyelashes trembled in the dark. It was a very special touch. He turned his head away, feeling a little unhappy because of the man's self-assertion.
Song Mingjiao wanted to hide, but failed. He Wang grabbed her chin and pulled her back, even kissing her continuously around the blindfold.
"Baby wants to play big, so I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."
Song Mingjiao snorted, thinking this man knew how to use some sensual tricks instead of just being brute force in bed. He reluctantly forgave the man's self-willed behavior and no longer tried to avoid the incessant kisses, no matter where he was, no matter where he was.
The eye mask ribbon that He Wang chose was made of very good material. It felt cool and just right to cool down Song Mingjiao's overheated body. At the same time, it was very soft without any tightness or discomfort.
But now, whether he opened his eyes or closed them, Song Mingjiao was in darkness, which was very novel and even exciting for him.
He could not see either He Wang or Li Yuanhua, nor did he have any way to sense their movements.
Up to this point, Song Mingjiao still had no idea what was going to happen. With a hint of excitement, he put his hand on He Wang's arm and asked, "Have you prepared anything fun?"
He couldn't see the man's movements, he just felt as if he was being picked up.
"Of course there is, Mingjiao. I told you, I'm not afraid of your test. I'm only worried about whether you can withstand it, baby."
Song Mingjiao wrinkled his nose, feeling as if he was being looked down upon. He was about to speak, but the words he was about to utter were replaced by a rapid gasp.
The hem of the light purple nightgown he had carefully prepared was completely torn. The dress, which had very little fabric to begin with, was now completely shredded and thrown onto the bed without mercy.
Song Mingjiao's body was shaking. He Wang's movements were too fast and too urgent, and he went deeper than any other time a man had worked before. He even connected Song Mingjiao to the man with some unspeakable punishment and anger.
Song Mingjiao's current position was that he was being held in the man's arms, with He Wang's hot chest behind him. As a result, even when he was a little overwhelmed, he could only curl up in He Wang's arms.
His neck tilted back, his long, snow-white neck like a swan, bending into an incredible arc under the strain. Even the originally pure black silk eye mask was dotted with water stains.
But this posture just happened to allow He Wang to lower his head and bite Song Mingjiao's lips, which made people love and hate her, and swallow all the remaining words.
Song Mingjiao couldn't see, and it took him a long time to adapt to the current speed. The shadows cast by the moonlight outside the window kept shaking, entangled and inseparable.
He asked intermittently in the interval, "You drove them away? That's cheating. I, I can make you fail the test!"
Song Mingjiao's waist was pinched hard, and the broad and warm palm kept stroking along the two small waist dimples.
"Baby, now's the time, why don't you stop being so stubborn?"
"Besides, you are the financial sponsor and the young master. Without your order, how could I dare to drive away those rat-like people?"
"Then, what about the others?"
Song Mingjiao shook his head twice, saving his mouth from He Wang, and then took the opportunity to ask.
This was a carefully planned part of his plan. If He Wang chased the other person away, what difference would it make from just the two of them being alone together? It would be so boring!
Song Mingjiao has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Even the system can't stop him. He must have a great time today!
He couldn't see his own appearance, so he didn't know what Song Mingjiao looked like in He Wang's eyes:
A pair of eyes were covered by a silk ribbon, and he looked around twice in confusion, even his slender fingers were clenched aimlessly in the air.
It's like a piece of driftwood floating on the sea, trying to find a safe reef. It makes people pity and love it, but it can also arouse the desire to destroy in men's hearts.
He Wang pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't want to point out the love rival to Song Mingjiao, so he said stiffly: "He is here, Mingjiao, it's you who wants to eat it, you have to find it yourself."
Song Mingjiao was so angry that he wanted to bite the man, but the blindfold reduced his fighting power, and he missed, revealing his snow-white teeth, like a cat panting with bared fangs and claws but no deterrent effect.
"Master, I'm here."
Li Yuanhua's low voice was heard, but strangely, even with Song Mingjiao's hearing ability, he could not tell which corner of the room his voice came from.
But Song Mingjiao felt relieved after making sure that the person had not left. He was now drowsy because of He Wang and didn't have much brain to think about the current situation.
He only vaguely remembered that the small world the system had chosen for him should be modern society, right? There were no supernatural events, right?
Forget it, the system is now blocked and there is no way to answer his question. Song Mingjiao is too lazy to care.
The shadow cast by the moon shook even more violently.
Song Mingjiao felt as if a pair of hands were separating his legs and moving them upwards. The hands had thick, rough calluses, and the fingertips rubbed against the marks on the leg rings. The skin, which had been touched repeatedly, even trembled uncontrollably.
Then, the shadows that were already entangled suddenly had another cloud that floated over the room at an irreversible speed, casting its own shadow as well, and they could no longer be separated.
Song Mingjiao's voice changed, and the eye mask, which was already slightly moist, was now completely wet. There were even a few crystal tears that slid down the side of Song Mingjiao's face, which were gently wiped away by He Wang.
He whispered hoarsely in Song Mingjiao's ear: "Don't cry, baby, didn't you say it could fit?"
Song Mingjiao was certain that the only entity he was in contact with was He Wang, but he felt something very strange.
He really wanted to pull out the useless system that always held him back and give it a good beating: Have you really not accidentally entered the supernatural world?
"You guys! Damn it!"
Song Mingjiao felt weak all over, and after struggling to hold on to curse a few times, he finally reacted.
He had originally been the one to entangle the two men, playing them around, but even a cornered dog would do something. He wondered what shady deal these two men had made behind the scenes to actually team up and torment him!
Song Mingjiao couldn't see Li Yuanhua, but Li Yuanhua seemed to be everywhere, resonating with him and exerting his strength silently.
Song Mingjiao completely weakened and could no longer support his body, but thanks to the annoying He Wang, Song Mingjiao was still able to stay where he was, because He Wang actually supported him with his hands.
Too many!
hateful!
Song Mingjiao was of course recalling his dinner tonight. He swore that he would fire the chef who cooked today on the spot!
The moon remained high in the sky, neither setting nor escaping, until it was completely covered by clouds.
When Song Mingjiao regained consciousness, he was sitting in the bathtub in the bathroom, which was filled with constant temperature water.
If he remembered correctly, it was the same as last time. The only difference was that last time it was in the bathhouse, with only him and He Wang, no one else. Li Yuanhua was alone outside, holding the clothes.
And now, both men were outside the bathtub, waiting on him.
Song Mingjiao was full and well-rested, but he still felt a vague sense of anger. He unceremoniously poured out the water in the bathtub, which happened to fall on He Wang and Li Yuanhua.
"Get out!"
Song Mingjiao had a cold face, and the blush at the corners of her eyes could still be seen. Her whole body was covered with all kinds of tempting strawberries, of various shapes and sizes, and it was impossible to tell who left them.
Especially the originally flat belly, now you can vaguely see the curve.
Song Mingjiao could feel that his body was still sticky. He wondered who was so uncultured as not to clean it up for him!
But there is another possibility that Song Mingjiao did not think of.
That is, if there were only two of them, seeing Song Mingjiao fainted, they would of course be diligent and compassionate in cleaning up the liquid for him.
But once the number of people increased, even the cleaning work would be rushed in. You wouldn't let me, I wouldn't let you, and in the end, they all tacitly agreed to let the liquid remain inside, as if they were competing to see whose liquid could stay longer and reach deeper.
Neither He Wang nor Li Yuanhua left.
"Mingjiao, there's still some water here. Let me help you clean it up."
He Wang moved closer to Song Mingjiao. During the previous exercise, Song Mingjiao's collarbone was stained with suspicious liquid.
He Wang was holding a towel, but before it touched Song Mingjiao's skin, someone slapped it away.
Then Song Mingjiao sank to the bottom of the bathtub without saying a word, leaving only the tip of his nose exposed. He spit out bubbles on the surface of the water.
"I don't want to see you."
Song Mingjiao's voice came from under the water, driving the guests away in a dull voice.
"Is the young master serving somewhere dissatisfied?"
"How dare you say that!"
Song Mingjiao immediately emerged from the water again, and the splashing water once again wet the clothes of He Wang who was standing outside the bathtub.
His cheeks were puffed up, and even now, his body seemed to still feel the discomfort of being stretched.
Song Mingjiao had never expected that these two men, who were originally hostile and disliked each other, would actually unite on certain things just to force him to say a few soft words in bed.
Song Mingjiao turned around and glared fiercely at Li Yuanhua, who was silent beside him. "And you! You're so good at learning without a teacher!"
Facing the young master's anger, Li Yuanhua could only apologize in a panic: "I'm sorry, young master."
Li Yuanhua wanted to say a few more sincere words, but now looking at Song Mingjiao's blushing cheeks, the only thing in his mind was the pure, beautiful and seductive young master who had just appeared under the moonlight.
Li Yuanhua's ears turned red. He couldn't say anything against his will, because even if he was asked to choose again, he might still lose control in front of such an attractive Song Mingjiao.
The completely insincere apology made Song Mingjiao even angrier, but He Wang actually smiled: "Ah, then it seems that the service exceeded the young master's requirements. He is very satisfied."
Song Mingjiao snorted coldly, ignored him, and reached out to clean up. There were still some foam balls floating in the bathtub, so Song Mingjiao's movements could not be clearly seen through the layer of water.
He Wang walked around and stepped into the bathtub without knowing when. The bathtub of the wealthy family was large, and it was indeed very comfortable to soak in it alone, but at this moment it gave others an opportunity to take advantage of it.
He Wang stretched out the hand that had just made Song Mingjiao feel nauseous: "Baby, let me help you."
Li Yuanhua, who was standing next to him, was not as courageous, but he was also eager to try. He stared at a certain part under the water and said, "Master, I can do it too."
Song Mingjiao calmed down at this moment. He swore that it was definitely not because of what happened under the moonlight just now that he lost his mind. It was all the fault of these two men!
He smiled and said word by word:
"Get out."
The bathroom finally returned to silence.
Song Mingjiao was not really lazy and ignorant. After tidying himself up inside and out, he put on a well-fitting nightgown again, wrapping it tightly from the neck to the ankles, leaving nothing exposed to others.
The system, whose mechanical brain was already working to the point of bursting into flames, finally had a chance to remove the shield and get some fresh air.
【Haha, host, you are really amazing. 】
"Thank you for the compliment. You finally recognize this fact."
[Congratulations to the host! After constantly committing suicide, you've finally achieved 100% character destruction! You're the first of all the hosts I've managed!]
"I've already guessed it. Do I need you to report it? It's useless."
Song Mingjiao felt a little sleepy and yawned, covering his mouth. After taking a bath, his strength was restored and his body was not as weak as before.
Even if the system hadn't informed him of this fact, Song Mingjiao could have personally experienced it. During that intense struggle under the moonlight just now, this small world's rejection of him had grown stronger and stronger, reaching its peak.
Come to think of it, the small world asked him to do the task, so that he could play the role of inferiority in front of the original male protagonist. Not only did he put the original male protagonist in prison, but he also abandoned the original male protagonist and had relationships with other people, and even now he is still having chaotic relationships.
If the small world doesn't exclude him, who else can it exclude?
"All I care about is getting to 100 percent. How do I leave? When can I leave?"
[Host, the system has warned you before. If you don't complete your tasks according to schedule and continue to wreak havoc in the small world like you are doing now, you will not be able to leave the world in the normal way and will suffer.]
"I know. You've told me this many times, haven't you? It's noisy, so why should you worry about it? So, how do we get there?"
[You! Host, you have absolutely no remorse!]
Song Mingjiao remained calm, and the system was greatly disappointed. It could only suppress its anger and continue with the process.
[Starting backup program, disengagement countdown - 59 minutes and 59 seconds.]
From this moment on, Song Mingjiao felt his soul begin to ache, as if his connection with the surroundings was gradually being severed, whether it was his perception of his body or the people and things around him.
If this feeling must be described, Song Mingjiao felt that it was like a person being suddenly thrown into a deep sea with extremely high pressure, and all his internal organs were being squeezed.
Sure enough, this is what the system said, an abnormal extraction? Isn't it just a little painful to be squeezed out of the world, just an hour, just bear it and it will pass.
Fortunately, the system had laid the groundwork for this for so long, constantly warning Song Mingjiao to abide by the character setting and to please the original male protagonist, which made Song Mingjiao think that the final escape procedure would be very difficult and bloody.
If he had known this would happen, he should have made Mo Qinnan even more miserable in this world.
Song Mingjiao thought that in the next world he would probably be able to meet a male protagonist as annoying as Mo Qinan. Well, it would be nice to have a double dose.
The system had no idea that the host had already decided not to follow the mission and had no intention of letting the mission target go before entering the next world.
Song Mingjiao was still wearing the bathrobe. He found a rocking chair on the terrace, sat down, poured a glass of red wine, and leisurely looked at the moonlight in the sky.
The system countdown went on for a while, and there was less than half an hour left before he was supposed to leave.
Song Mingjiao felt that he had played enough in this small world and there was not much place for him to linger. He decided to spend his last moments with the bright moon in the sky.
After all, Mingyue had just witnessed some absurdity under the moonlight. Thinking about it now, it was indeed a bit excessive.
But at this moment, the door behind him was knocked again. Another voice, completely unfettered, intruded forcefully into the farewell time Song Mingjiao had left for himself and the moon.
——It’s He Wang.
"Mingjiao, are you there? It's getting late at night and the dew is heavy. Be careful not to catch a cold on the terrace."
When He Wang pushed the door open and walked onto the terrace, he saw this scene:
Song Mingjiao sat alone on a recliner, still wearing the robe that had been prepared for him in the bathroom. He hadn't changed his clothes or dressed up as usual. The moonlight shone on the red wine glass in his hand, reflecting a somewhat dazzling light.
Song Mingjiao's shadow was stretched very long, even covering the terrace.
I don’t know if it’s because the night view is so beautiful tonight, or because Song Mingjiao is just a person with aura, but He Wang feels that Song Mingjiao looks like an ethereal being, as if she is not from this world and will be summoned away by the gods in the sky in the next second.
He Wang's heart felt so tight for some reason that it hurt.
In fact, during the days he spent with Song Mingjiao, He Wang could vaguely feel that Song Mingjiao seemed out of tune with the people around him.
But at that time, He Wang only thought that this might be the case that the young master of a wealthy family was ignorant of the ways of the world. There had never been a moment like this, when he felt completely disconnected from the world.
He Wang quickened his pace, and his shadow accurately covered Song Mingjiao's shadow, separating it from the moon in the sky.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to know if you passed the test?"
Song Mingjiao's voice was very soft and sounded very comfortable, but in He Wang's ears, it made him feel even more panicked.
He Wang shook his head and squatted down next to Song Mingjiao's recliner, just enough to look Song Mingjiao straight in the eye.
"No, Mingjiao, I've figured it out. I don't care how many people are around you, I just want to be by your side forever. So, Mingjiao, can you keep testing me from now on?"
He Wang said "I will continue to test you from now on" because he wanted Song Mingjiao to give him an accurate answer:
He's always here and won't leave, right?
But Song Mingjiao just chuckled softly. He shook the red wine glass in his hand, and the bright red liquid slowly swayed along the wall of the glass. Then Song Mingjiao raised his neck and took a sip of the wine.
In fact, up to now, as this small world has become more and more repulsive to Song Mingjiao, he can no longer taste the flavor of the red wine in his mouth.
But He Wang still held Song Mingjiao's wrist, preventing him from taking another sip of the wine. He Wang held it tightly, as if he could hold the man in front of him back.
He Wang whispered, "It's not a good time to drink now, baby. You just consumed too much."
"Just now you said you didn't ask for anything, and now it's only been a second and you're already controlling me again?"
He Wang didn't say anything, but just silently held Song Mingjiao's wrist, and one could even see the plea in his eyes that he had never revealed.
"Then you take care of me, okay? Baby, Mingjiao, you always take care of me, okay?"
The brightest and gentlest smile appeared on the corner of Song Mingjiao's lips. He effortlessly broke free from He Wang's restraints and threw the wine glass to the ground with his backhand.
He Wang didn't realize until now that the person he had always liked actually had such a powerful talent.
——Snap!
Along with the sound of the glass breaking, there was also a kiss that Song Mingjiao took the initiative to place on He Wang's mouth.
It was a kiss that ended in an instant.
He Wang widened his eyes, seemingly unable to believe it.
Did he finally get the goddess to stay? Did he mean that Song Mingjiao would never leave again?
But Song Mingjiao didn't give He Wang any chance to speak. He stretched out a finger and gently pressed it against He Wang's lips.
"If there's a chance, maybe we'll meet again."
This was the last sentence Song Mingjiao left for He Wang.
"Baby—Mingjiao?"
"Song Mingjiao! Song Mingjiao!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Wang saw Song Mingjiao's body appear like lines and blocks in a game. In just a few seconds, a living person disappeared from his sight.
——All that was left for He Wang was the nightgown that still retained some warmth.
After an hour of painful escape from the squeeze, Song Mingjiao finally heard the system's cold voice:
【World One has ended.】
【Congratulations to the host, you have escaped successfully.】
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