Chapter 189 My childhood sweetheart can’t be a fool! (25)

At that time, Qi Xingyun laughed nonchalantly, “He has another woman outside, and I have also played with other men. Don’t you think he and I are a good match?”

That was the first time He Ming knew that the pain that would make people feel heartbroken was the taste of regret.

It snowed heavily again at night.

The snowflakes misted with the cold wind and fell on the transparent glass windows. The chill seemed to penetrate the glass into the dark corridor, and it was biting cold everywhere.

Xiao Baobao had been walking in the corridor for a long time. She didn’t know why she was here. After her eyes went dark, she found herself in a strange space. She

reached the end of the corridor, went down the stairs, then went back to the corridor, and then to the stairs again...

She seemed to be stuck in a cycle, repeating the same route over and over again, but she was afraid to stop. It was too quiet here, and no one responded to her no matter how she called out.

Xiao Baobao's eyes were red, and her soft face was pale because of fear, like a frightened little rabbit, cute and pitiful.

Her skin was delicate, and the slightest force would leave red marks on it. In the past, when she cried tenderly, she would be doted on by a cold-tempered man like Qi Yuan.

In Qi Yuan's words, she was like soft candy, which really made him want to eat a few more bites.

But now there is no one around, even if she tries to act coquettishly with a soft voice and crying tone, no one comes to pamper her.

Xiao Baobao suddenly remembered that before she was reborn, she seemed to appear in the corridor inexplicably, that is, when she was about to step on the stairs, someone pushed her down from behind.

Xiao Baobao stopped at the stairs. The dark stairs in front of her seemed full of danger. She suddenly felt that the chill behind her became particularly gloomy.

She had already received a lesson and turned her head quickly, just in time to meet a hand that was stretched out.

Xiao Baobao's eyes widened, "Qi Ye!"

The thinly dressed man tilted his head, he blinked, and there seemed to be a look of surprise on his innocent face.

He probably couldn't figure out how she noticed him.

At this moment, Xiao Baobao suddenly realized who pushed her. She trembled all over, and her voice became hoarse because she couldn't believe it. "Qi Ye! How could you do this to me! I sacrificed so much for you, I sacrificed so much for you!"

Xiao Baobao cried out emotionally: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have married Qi Fei before, I wouldn't have the courage to stay in the Qi family, and desperately let myself deal with those malicious Qi family members. How could you... How could you push me down!"

This woman was heartbroken, crying desperately about everything she had sacrificed for him. Anyone with a conscience might be moved by a woman who loves him so deeply.

Xiao Baobao has a best friend, and her best friend's situation is very similar to hers.

It was her best friend who saved a boy when she was a child, but the boy mistook her sister for her when he grew up. When the man found out, he immediately dumped her sister and regretted it to his best friend.

Xiao Baobao didn't want to tell Qi Ye everything she had done because she didn't want Qi Ye to love her out of gratitude. However, now that she knew that he was the one who hurt her before her rebirth, she collapsed to the extreme and cried out the grievances in her heart.

Qi Ye was not interested in listening at all. He only grasped one key word - "rebirth".

"So you are really reborn."

In the dim environment, the man's voice was clean and pleasant.

Xiao Baobao was startled by the crying. After burping, she asked pitifully: "You, you can speak?"

Qi Ye nodded, "I can."

Xiao Baobao's expression was dull, "Then why, why do you never speak?"

Qi Ye said kindly: "Because after using power, there will be a price to pay."

Xiao Baobao burped again, "Power...power?"

Everyone thought Qi Ye was a dumb fool, but now he was talking to her.

She must be the first person he talked to.

Xiao Baobao felt the special treatment, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Qi Ye grinned with a weird smile, "Your hands will leave your body."

Xiao Baobao suddenly felt a pain, and her two arms left her body and fell to the ground with flying blood. She screamed.

Qi Ye took a step forward, "Your legs will be torn apart."

Xiao Baobao could see cracks on her legs. She looked at the man who was approaching step by step in fear. The man she had been chasing for a lifetime had become a terrible devil at this moment.

She screamed: "Don't come over, don't--!"

The man touched his ears that were disturbed, and the false smile on his face disappeared, "Your tongue will fall to the ground."

The broken body fell down the stairs, becoming a new chapter in the weird talk.

Late at night.

Bai Yao was awakened by a chill. She touched the man's chest, opened her eyes, and vaguely saw the man crawling into the quilt.

She asked sleepily, "Where have you been?"

Qi Ye could not speak. He rubbed her body anxiously and hummed. She had satisfied him not long ago, but now he was impatient again.

Bai Yao was no longer sleepy and let him do whatever he wanted.

Qi Ye seemed to have an urgent desire to vent. He was so anxious that he leaned over to kiss her, inviting her to do whatever she wanted to him.

He seemed different today.

Qi Ye was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he tried his best to restrain himself. He gently kissed the corners of her lips and hummed softly to coax her, hoping that she would love her more.

After a long while.

Bai Yao felt that her body was probably out of the range of normal people. She sighed, reached out to hug him, and whispered something in his ear.

Qi Ye's eyes sparkled, and he buried his face in her neck, desperately sniffing her scent.

Using dangerous power would also arouse his primitive instincts.

The deeper his love for her, the more he could not suppress this desire, and he could not solve it by his own means.

Only her, only her.

Qi Ye closed his eyes, trying his best to feel that his soul was pampered by her. This kind of satisfaction, like being in the clouds and being favored by all of her, made him feel a sense of happiness that was dying.

He raised the corners of his lips and kissed the skin on her neck. He felt happy when she said it was itchy.

The intertwined breathing covered the infatuated voice that he kept repeating in his heart:

"Yaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyao——"

"Let's get even crazier."