Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 341 Dual Personality: I want to be your toy (21)

Mu Qing came over again, imprisoned him between her body and the door, lowered her head and kissed his cheek. Cheng Anyan didn't even have time to escape.

Her lips gently left his face, her dark eyes slightly curved, half-smile but not a smile, "You just told me a few days ago that if you said you didn't want to be here, you actually meant it in your heart, and it was just a duplicity."

Cheng Anyan was stunned for a moment, his cheeks slightly red, "He's talking nonsense, he doesn't know anything..."

Mu Qing touched his head and said, "Okay, just pretend he doesn't know anything, but your personality switches back and forth frequently now. You don't want to stay with me, but he is willing. Running back and forth on the road, something will inevitably happen. Accidents and being discovered by others can also cause trouble, so it is safer for you to live with me, what do you think?"

Cheng Anyan opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Don't think about it, let's eat first."

Cheng Anyan was pressed in front of the dining table.

After breakfast, he mentioned leaving here again.

Mu Qing crossed her hands to support her chin, her expression was indifferent, showing no emotion or anger, which inexplicably made people feel fearful.

She obviously had a very gentle expression, "Is there any reason why you have to leave here?"

Cheng Anyan was speechless.

He did not.

The only reason is that he doesn't dare to stay here.

Don't know how to face her.

I don’t know how to accept their current twisted relationship...

Cheng Anyan was thinking for a few seconds, and Mu Qing had already come to his side, as if she knew what he was thinking, and stared at him gently with clear amber eyes, "You can't completely cut off the relationship with me anyway, why not Try to accept it.”

Cheng Anyan looked at her blankly.

The girl's beautiful and delicate face is right in front of her eyes, her bright red and thin lips are cold and gentle with a hint of elegance, and her eyes seem to contain two dark whirlpools. Even if they know there is danger, people can't help but fall into it.

Cheng Anyan: "...Accept, accept?"

Mu Qing leaned forward and pressed her lips gently against the corners of his lips, like feathers, light and soft.

Different from the kiss with the sub-personality that was overly erotic, this kiss was like a kiss between lovers, full of tenderness and compassion.

Cheng Anyan's heart thumped out of rhythm, and then became uncontrollable, vibrating and buzzing in his chest like a drum.

With a smile in her eyes, she said, "This shouldn't be difficult for you."

Cheng Anyan's thoughts were smashed into powder, his mind went blank, and he looked at Mu Qing blankly. His dull and confused look turned out to be unexpectedly innocent.

Mu smiled lightly and stood up, "I'll clean up the kitchen. Follow me upstairs later and I'll change your dressing."

After changing the medicine, Mu Qing stopped caring about him, as if she wanted to give him time to think about what she just said.

Cheng Anyan sat on the sofa, his eyes empty and unfocused.

Sitting like this lasts all day.

He thought about it for a whole day, but couldn't come up with a reason.

What she meant by acceptance was nothing more than becoming a couple with her.

That was indeed a happy event for everyone. Whether it was him, her, or him, they were all happy to see this scene.

But he was the only one who couldn't get past that hurdle in his heart.

The old scars on my arms seemed to hurt again.

Cheng Anyan touched the uneven scars underneath through his pajamas, and pursed the corners of his pale lips tightly.

late at night.

Cheng Anyan looked at the clock on the wall, spinning it around and around, his eyes red from sleepiness. When he looked up, he saw the figure standing by the railing on the second floor. He knew that he could not escape no matter what, and sighed in frustration. , resigned to his fate and went upstairs.

He came to the bedroom without saying a word, stood beside the bed, lowered his head and remained silent.

Mu Qing came in from behind him and closed the door.

click-

The sound of a door locking.

Cheng Anyan quickly lay down on the quilt, closed his eyes, and then turned over, facing away from her.

He felt the mattress behind him sinking in slightly, warm breath hitting the sensitive back of his neck, and then his body was pulled into a hug.

Cheng Anyan's body tensed subconsciously, like a string that had collapsed to the extreme.

Mu Qing seemed to laugh and kissed the back of his neck gently, "So scared?"

The long and thin eyelashes trembled slightly, Cheng Anyan bit his lower lip, and his low voice sounded soft, "I...I'm not afraid..."

"what is that?"

"..."

Mu Qing's slender white palms held the side of his face and slowly turned his face over. She kissed him softly and slowly from his neck to his chin, then his cheeks, and finally captured him accurately. His lips, the tip of his warm tongue traced his beautiful lip line.

Cheng Anyan's cool and pleasant fragrance filled the world, her cheeks were slightly red, her breathing became disordered, and her head felt dizzy.

The white fingers touching her shoulders gradually lost their strength, and at some point they turned into pandering.

Until her arms squeezed between his legs... Cheng Anyan woke up in an instant, his misty eyes widened, and his voice was hoarse, "No..."

Mu Qing didn't have much patience anymore. There were frightening blue veins popping out of her forehead, fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her bright red lips pursed into a hard straight line.

"Brother, I can't bear it for long..."

This "brother" seemed to ring a bell heavily in Cheng Anyan's mind. There was a buzzing sound, his scalp was numb, his eyesight was dark, and his lips were trembling, "You, don't do this..."

Mu Qing's slender fingers penetrated the city without hesitation, looking at his frowning eyebrows and tearful eyes, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, only a bottomless darkness.

She buried her head on his collarbone and sucked gently, leaving red marks one after another.

"He is more messy than me. So brother, do you want me to leave it to him?"

he……

The mist in Cheng Anyan's eyes froze for a moment, and unknown jealousy arose in his heart. More and more tears accumulated, flowing down the ends of his red eyes.

Her heart tightened, Mu Qing frowned and pulled her hand away, "I'll let you go this time..."

Cheng Anyan hurriedly hugged her arm, squeezed her hand with his knees, his eyelashes were like a few feathers soaked by the rain, and whispered: "No..."

Mu Qing seemed to know how many subtexts were hidden in this "no". The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she kissed the corners of his lips pityingly, "It's okay, it won't hurt..."

...

The dazzling sunlight filled the entire bedroom.

Cheng Anyan stared blankly at the ceiling, holding the quilt with his hand, loosening and tightening for a while.

Yesterday, I was blinded by jealousy for some reason, and actually relaxed...

This time I really got stuck in and couldn't get out anymore.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Cheng Anyan's heart skipped a beat and he turned his back to her.

Mu Qing sat down by the bed, took his arm, and applied medicine to his wound. After applying the medicine, she lowered her head and kissed the wound.

These are not new wounds, but those old scars.

Those scars that had been numb for a long time became itchy again because of her kiss.

Cheng Anyan bit his lower lip and remained silent.

Mu Qing put his hand back into the quilt, stared at his red ears, a smile flashed in his eyes, "You rest for a while, I'll go to the study to handle some things."

"Wait..." Cheng Anyan looked back at her and asked softly: "Can you open the door? I want Yan Wan to send some information."

Mu Qing thought for a while and nodded.