In order to survive, she forced herself to have a happy ending with the yandere villain.

Chapter 65 A Fine Landscape Painting

The scene looked exactly like a life-or-death separation.

Both of Xie's guards couldn't help but cough lightly twice.

It disrupted their mood.

“Miss Qiao, let’s go. My young master has been waiting for a long time. He will be unhappy if we are late.”

Why are you rushing me?

She still didn't know how to face Xie Ze next.

They had no idea what a terrifying Xie Ze they would be facing.

"Let's go, let's go."

...

The guard led her back to the room from the previous night and gave her a reminder.

"Young Master is inside, Miss Qiao, please come in."

"Okay, thank you for showing me the way."

The guard was momentarily stunned. He clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to her before leaving. He stood not far from the doorway, cautiously observing his surroundings.

Qiao Wanwan turned her gaze away and looked at the door she had barged into last night.

She knew that there was a nightmarish man on the other side of the door.

There might be, perhaps... the ghost of a flower thief inside.

Qiao Wanwan's heart was pounding violently.

Her outstretched hand was trembling, and she kept reassuring herself.

It's okay, it's okay.

Yesterday was such a good opportunity, but the villain didn't kill her.

Now, he is even less likely to openly hurt her.

Her hand, which was near the door, paused for a moment.

He lifted his head, patted his pale face, and forced a stiff smile.

She had just placed her hand on the door when it creaked open.

A gentle breeze suddenly blew in from inside, brushing against her fair face, causing her delicate eyelashes to tremble.

Last night, the visibility was poor, and I couldn't see the layout inside clearly.

Now that it's broad daylight, we can finally see what it looks like inside.

I originally thought the villain's room would be dark, gloomy, and lifeless.

To everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a clean, elegant, and refreshingly unique room.

Upon opening the door, one is greeted by a dining table with a slightly folded landscape painting.

At the far end, a large window opens wide, offering a panoramic view of the lakeside outside the luxury apartment and the lush greenery of the city.

A few egrets play in the lake, creating a moving landscape painting.

A gentle breeze carried a faint scent of willow, completely devoid of the strong stench of blood from the previous night.

"pat"

A crisp sound caught Qiao Wanwan's attention.

There seems to be another person behind the screen?

Qiao Wanwan didn't go inside; she just moved to a spot next to the door.

I leaned gently against the door and peered into the source of the sound.

A person slowly emerged from behind the screen.

Dressed in white, he sat quietly by the window with his legs crossed, looking out at the view.

His long, ink-black hair swayed in the wind. His sharply defined features were beyond description with the word "handsome."

Those deep eyes also revealed a sense of aloofness.

Like a banished immortal descended to earth, or like pure white jade, unblemished.

His beauty blends seamlessly with the scenery outside the window, like a painting, equally beautiful.

Those flawless, bony fingers touched a teacup he had placed by the window.

A slender index finger gently strokes the edge.

Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but swallow hard when she saw how incredibly handsome the man was.

She was so jealous that she wished she could transform into a cup in his hand, waiting for the handsome man's caresses.

pity…

Hey!

"!!"

Qiao Wanwan snapped out of her daze and, in a moment of panic, immediately slapped herself in the face.

Qiao Wanwan, you lecherous devil!

What are you thinking about?

Who is this person? How dare you think such things?

Is he out of his mind?

She was secretly criticizing her own wild thoughts.

"What? Now that you're here, why not come in?"

But then a man's cool, gentle voice came from inside, penetrating into her ears.

At this moment, Qiao Wanwan had the image of the man in her mind, but the sound was sexy, like a tickle in her heart.

Qiao Wanwan had just taken a step when she remembered the flower thief who had been brutally murdered on the floor last night.

But she paused, put it back in its original place, pursed her lips, and dared not move forward any further.

The man seemed to know she was bothered, and a low chuckle rolled down his throat.

"Are you afraid?"

"I…I didn't."

"fraud."

"... "

Qiao Wanwan was startled when she heard him say those two words.

We can't let Xie Ze have any doubts about her.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth, her face ashen, and stride forward.

She stepped into the man's room to prove to him that she was not a "liar".

She quickly passed the doorway and walked up to the man.

Staring at the man's handsome features, she smiled sweetly and said, her voice choked with emotion:

"Young Master Xie, I'm coming in now."

The man narrowed his eyes, sizing her up thoughtfully, a slight smile playing on his lips.

There was a "clang" sound.

The door behind them was suddenly slammed shut by the man with a wave of his hand.

This startled Qiao Wanwan, causing her whole body to tremble and her lips to turn slightly pale.

She gripped her skirt tightly, forcing back her fear, and asked:

"Young Master Xie, what is the purpose of summoning me here?"

The man opposite her, with his legs crossed, did not hide his illness from the woman. He calmly and composedly stood up from under the window, standing as steadfast as a pine tree.

He took one step at a time and walked towards the woman.

"!!"

Qiao Wanwan felt a little wary and retreated step by step.

To everyone's surprise, a slippery object appeared on the ground for no apparent reason.

She stepped on something that felt like metal, and with a "whoosh," she fell backward.

Her eyes widened slightly, and her heart skipped a beat.

The next second, the man stretched out a large hand.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender arm.

Qiao Wanwan's foot slipped, and her whole body was pulled over, crashing right into the man's arms.

Stand on your tiptoes.

Her nostrils were filled with the man's faint, sweet but not cloying herbal scent.

Qiao Wanwan pressed her face against the man's shoulder, her warm breath unconsciously hitting his fair and sexy Adam's apple.

He was enveloped by the woman's soft, warm breasts, which pressed tightly against his body.

Even through the man's clothes, Qiao Wanwan could feel his warm body tense up for a moment.

Only then did I realize that my posture with the villain was ambiguous and completely wrong.

She quickly reached out and pushed the man away.

"No~"

Qiao Wanwan didn't know where she had bumped into the other person.

The man's breath hitched, and he let out a low groan.

Come on! ! !

Upon hearing that voice, Qiao Wanwan's ears immediately turned pink.

She felt completely unwell and dizzy.

Cursing in my heart:

The villain's voice is so lewd!

She was so angry that she stomped her hand, not even realizing where she had touched him.

That's why she can produce such an alluring and sexy voice.

Could it be... somewhere?

Qiao Wanwan's face flushed red, her mind filled with all sorts of fantasies.

Deep down, I don't even know how many times I've chopped off my own money.

Damn it, you think you can mess with villains?

Although, they kissed.

But I just accidentally stuck it on, and didn't do anything else.

Woohoo~