Reborn I don't need a heroine

"If you really can't stand it, kill me. It's a relief for me, too."

"This is a maze that can never get out, an endless hell without end. There is no way, I chose it myself."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, Han Yixuan fell silent.

But he still had his eyes closed, so he could only hear the girl's breathing. Other than that, the meeting room was silent.

When the eyes are dark, the other senses of the body will be more acute, and the attention will be on hearing, touch, and smell. Therefore, when there was a trace of cold touch on the neck, Wang Heng immediately realized it.

He realized that Han Yixuan had put the knife on his neck.

"Are you really not afraid?" Han Yixuan's voice was trembling, "Are you really, not afraid of me?"

Wang Heng sighed: "I've said it all, I went back and forth so many times to save you. If I die here, the future me will naturally interfere with history again and start a new cycle. However, such a That said, it seems to be a philosophical question."

Han Yixuan: "A philosophical question?"

Wang Heng: "If a new cycle is started, will the new me that inherits this round of memories still be the current me?"

Han Yixuan: "..."

At this time, Wang Heng suddenly felt a slight chill in his neck, and subconsciously tightened his muscles. But he didn't resist - because from the analysis of Han Yixuan's movements, he judged that the opponent was not completely blackened.

If it was really going to be blackened, Han Yixuan should have stabbed her without saying a word, she wouldn't put it on so lightly, and she wouldn't say so many words.

Suddenly, the cold feeling on the neck disappeared.

Wang Heng opened his eyes, and saw that the girl in front of him had withdrawn her right hand, the knife in her hand was hanging down.

He touched his neck, and it felt a little wet... Wait, is this bleeding?

Looking down, his fingers were indeed stained with blood, but only a thin smear. The amount of bleeding was very small, probably to the extent that the hand trembled and the skin was cut.

Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief silently, but when he looked up again, he couldn't help becoming nervous again. And compared to before when the knife rested on his neck, he was even more nervous now.

Because Han Yixuan put the knife on her neck, as if she was about to kill herself.

"You..." Wang Heng swallowed his saliva, and said slowly, "Don't be impulsive and don't play dead, it wasn't your fault from the beginning to the end, you are completely innocent, don't use my mistakes to punish yourself."

Han Yixuan said sadly: "Are you wrong? Of course you are right to save people. If you can't accept it, it must be because my mind is too fragile, right?"

Wang Heng: "Speak up if you have something to say, and put down the knife."

He wondered how he could take the knife away from the girl's hand, but no matter how he looked at it, he was not sure. After all, the blade was in zero-distance contact with the delicate neck, so as long as the action was a little too extreme, or Han Yixuan dodged for a while, grabbing the knife might turn into murder instead.

Wait a minute, what was the message from the hamster before?

'It won't be cold, hold on. '

If neither of them is cool, then Han Yixuan's actions can be interpreted as... a verification of the sincerity of both parties?

In an instant, Wang Heng had an epiphany. However, he still frowned tightly, with a worried expression on his face, staring closely at the girl in front of him.

Han Yixuan finally moved, and just cut lightly, making a small cut on the side of her neck.

A drop of blood oozed from the wound, but that was all.

She let go of her hand and let the fruit knife fall to the floor, making a crisp sound.

Then, the girl said softly: "I've tried it just now. I'm not willing to hurt you, and I don't want to hurt myself. If I can't do physical harm, then I can only accept psychological harm."

Wang Heng looked at the gradually drying blood on her neck, then looked down at the blood on his fingers, hesitant to speak—in a strict sense, isn't this already hurt?

Han Yixuan seemed to see through what he wanted to say, and continued: "This is proof. It proves that I really thought about it and tried it. It proves that I am not a rice ball that you can knead."

Wang Heng put down his hand and sighed: "You are not. It's better to say that I let you knead it. Do you think I resisted just now?"

Han Yixuan finally laughed.

The blood on her neck hadn't dried completely, and the tears on her cheeks were still there, but she smiled happily.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have suddenly thought of something... Well, yes, I'm enlightened!"

Wang Heng: "Enlightened?"

Han Yixuan: "Let's open up and say, you want to open a harem, right?"

Wang Heng: "This..."

Han Yixuan: "There's nothing embarrassing to admit it, you have the guts to do this, and you have the guts to suffer from my knife, don't you have the guts to admit it?"

Wang Heng: "Let's be more decent..."

Han Yixuan: "What's decent? Decent, you've been arguing for a long time, you just want to tell me that you want to open a harem, and you must open it, isn't it?"

Wang Heng: "..."

Han Yixuan smiled and snapped her fingers: "I agree. So from now on, you will be a rice ball that I can knead. I promise you, I allow you to go out and hook up with the three of them, but when you are with me, you must Meet all my requirements, must!"

Wang Heng smiled wryly: "You don't say that I did the same thing."

Han Yixuan stretched her waist, with a relaxed and happy face: "I used to think of you as the boss, the superior, and the male god I was chasing. Now it's all right, I don't object to you opening a harem, and I can do whatever I want with you in the future." right?"

Wang Heng nodded.

Han Yixuan said again: "Okay, the matter is settled, I'll go to the bathroom."

Wang Heng: "I will follow."

Han Yixuan: "Do you have to follow me when you go to the toilet?"

Wang Heng looked serious: "Don't you mean to be your personal servant if you are allowed to be willful?"

Han Yixuan: "...Then come with me to the women's room."

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Of course, it was impossible for Wang Heng to follow into the women's restroom.

But he did follow to the door of the bathroom, stood there, listening to the sound inside quietly - if something unusual happened, he could rush in to save people at any time.

After all, this girl just used a knife not long ago, so he really couldn't let go of her heart.

After standing at the door of the bathroom for a long time, Wang Heng finally heard a strange sound.

It was a girl's sob.

Through the door in the bathroom, faint sobs floated out. But Wang Heng really had nothing to do about it, he could only stand quietly and wait.

After a while, the bathroom returned to silence.

Han Yixuan turned on the faucet and washed her face—fortunately, her makeup was very light today, so washing her face with clean water instead of makeup remover would not have any effect.

After gently wiping her face clean with a facial tissue, the girl walked out of the bathroom and saw Wang Heng standing more than ten meters away.

"Okay, Miss Ben is resurrected with full blood!" Han Yixuan smiled coquettishly, her small face was full of joy, "From today onwards, you will go on a date with me!"

Wang Heng bowed slightly: "Listen to Missy's arrangement."

This way of pretending to be a housekeeper is quite skilled for him. Besides trying to make Han Yixuan happy, what else can she do?

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