Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Unlike before, this time there is no love, only torture.

Yes to her, and also to Xue Mo.

It seems that he is telling himself in this way that he must completely draw a line with her and put her in the position of "enemy".

Only in this way, his so-called love will not lose so ugly.

When Ye Chuijin woke up the next day, her eyes were full of stars.

She was stunned, and then realized that she actually slept on the ground for a whole day like this, and her body was sticky, all traces of happiness.

There is no light in the room, and the moonlight outside the window is shining, but I can see everything in the room clearly.

Ye Chuijin struggled to get up from the ground, and fell back before standing still.

Ye Chuijin lay on the ground: [Where is our house silently, isn't he here today to torture me with love? QAQ]

The system reminded her coldly: [Ding——The target character's blackening value is +30, and the current blackening value is 75. 】

It has been a system for so many years, let alone the host it has encountered, it has never seen a few hosts that can be so direct when communicating with other systems on the forums, and the blackening value of the target character can be increased at once. thirty.

It's 6 and it's an eye-opener for this system. I have never seen such a dead host.

Ye Chuijin was surprised after hearing this: [Only thirty? 】

The system couldn't help but yell at her: [Do you still want dozens? ? ? 】

Ye Chuijin: [I thought his blackening was worth rushing to over ninety all at once. Isn't that great now? 】

system:【……】

Ye Chuijin lay on the ground and mumbled: [It seems that our family's silent psychological endurance is quite strong. 】

The system with weak mental capacity covers the non-existent chest.

Ye Chuijin struggled for a long time before getting up from the ground.

She hobbled to the bathroom, took a sloppy shower, and returned, burying herself in the quilt.

For several days, she never saw Xue Mo again.

Before almost every day, Xue Mo came home after work, and suddenly couldn’t see Xue Mo for a few days. In addition to maintaining the apparent calm and indifferent, Ye Chuijin often sighed with the system in his mind: [Hey, I don’t see our home for a day. I miss him in silence. 】

The system ruthlessly pierced her: [physical thoughts? 】

Ye Chuijin was surprised: [What are you talking about? 】

system:【……? It doesn't answer, it feels that the host has something to say next.

Ye Chuijin continued: [For such a simple question, it must be physical. 】

System: [...] It knows.

It was already a week later when Ye Chuijin saw Xue Mo again.

When it snowed that day, Xue Mo didn't say anything after he came, and with the snow on his body, he pressed Ye Chuijin under him.

He was cold, Ye Chuijin couldn't help but tremble, and stretched out his hand to push him.

But Xue Mo didn't react at all. He still did what he should do. After venting his desires indifferently, he turned and left without even giving her a look.

After that he came again several times, every time.

He had no feelings for her anymore, and when he looked at her, there was no more throbbing in his eyes, only the waveless indifference.

There was nothing to say between the two.

In the deep winter, Ye Chuijin fell ill. Xue Mo, who was lying on her body, frowned when she heard her coughing, and continued to do it without any pity.

Ye Chuijin smiled bitterly with her back to him.

So be it... just hate me so.

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