Listening to the sound of chopping vegetables with a knife from the kitchen, Yan Qing lay calmly on the bed counting numbers… First, to keep himself alert; second, to stay vigilant of his surroundings. He didn’t expect anyone to rescue him, knowing that the only person here should be himself. This was his “base” from his previous life… He had prepared tools here to kill others in his previous life, so this time, was it someone else’s turn to kill him here? But… in this life, he had lived quite happily. Not only did An Qi take the initiative to come after him, but they also created many beautiful memories together. At least, he wouldn’t leave with a heart full of resentment… “Qing… the food is ready!” At this moment, Lin Feifei’s voice in his ears was like the call of the Grim Reaper. He knew that as long as he completely didn’t cooperate with her, and mentioned how much he loved An Qi… she would definitely lose control and wave the knife at him. “…” What should he do? He didn’t want to pay her any attention anymore. Would he die without an intact corpse… Was this karma for killing two people in his previous life? “Um, I’ve served a little of each. I don’t know which one you like!” Lin Feifei held a small porcelain bowl, her right hand gripping a small spoon. The corners of her mouth were always raised, but maintaining this arc continuously seemed somewhat eerie. He hadn’t looked carefully before, but now Yan Qing suddenly noticed several dried blood droplets on Lin Feifei’s cheeks, which he guessed splashed when she was chopping meat with the knife… Tsk, she was even crazier with a knife than he was… “What’s wrong! Why aren’t you speaking…” Lin Feifei sat on the bed, her index finger sliding from Yan Qing’s cheek to his neck, playfully unbuttoning two buttons, “Qing, you have a great body! Hehe… here, here, and here… all mine…” “…” He really hated this feeling… At the same time, this feeling of being completely unable to resist was also hateful… Speaking of which, did he have the same expression when looking at An Qi in his previous life? Yan Qing inexplicably felt a bit regretful… No, next time he must use a more handsome expression… — Of course, if… there really is a next time. “Qing… I’ll feed you!” Thinking of An Qi, Yan Qing slightly softened his expression, which Lin Feifei misinterpreted… thinking that Yan Qing had finally stopped resisting, she tenderly said, scooping a spoonful of rice and gently blowing on it. “…” He completely didn’t want to eat Lin Feifei’s “saliva rice”… Yan Qing sighed slightly, looking indifferently out the window… The curtains blocked the view, with only a gap revealing what seemed to be a misty outside, with water droplets possibly flowing down the glass. “Qing, what are you looking at? It’s pouring rain outside! There’s nothing to see… Come, open your mouth, ah—” Lin Feifei just glanced in the direction of Yan Qing’s gaze and lost interest, extending the spoon to Yan Qing’s mouth. “…” Yan Qing turned his head, ignoring her, just quietly looking at the curtain’s gap. Someone once said: Between stones, cracks are inevitable, and those cracks… are where sunlight enters. So… has heaven abandoned him? Not even a ray of sunlight willing to be bestowed upon him… “…Qing?” Why won’t he look at her? Lin Feifei’s hand holding the spoon was somewhat sore. She put the spoon back in the bowl, calling out tentatively. “…” As if petrified, Yan Qing was determined to maintain this posture. “…Hey…” Lin Feifei’s body began to tremble slightly, the bowl “plop” falling to the ground. She forcibly turned Yan Qing’s face with her right hand, forcing him to meet her eyes, her voice trembling and anxious: “Hey, look at me! Qing!
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