After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

Chapter 07

He Song is very clear that he is dreaming now.

In the dream, she stood outside a magnificent white villa, the sky was as dark as water, only the main entrance of the villa was lit with white lights, she walked all the way to the main entrance, and before knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside.

A well-dressed woman with a smile stood by the door and nodded slightly to her, "Miss Jiang, Miss Mo is in the bedroom on the second floor, turn left along the stairs and the second room is."

He Song felt his own joy, his chest trembled slightly, and let out a muffled laugh, "I've already slept, and Mo Qingran is still acting so cold, let's see how she begs me during the fever tonight. I've made all the preparations." Yet?"

The woman wore a high ponytail, and took out a tube of pink liquid from her pocket upon hearing this, "I've already taken out the inhibitor in advance, Miss Jiang can rest assured."

"Things are done well, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

Putting down this sentence, "He Song" walked towards the stairs. The stairs of the villa are covered with a layer of soft and thick carpet, even if you step on it with bare feet, you will feel comfortable.

It was as if her soul had been withdrawn from her body, and she was observing everything around her from the perspective of a third party, because the touch was so real that she felt a little bit in a trance that she was in reality.

He walked up to the second floor without stopping, and the faint fragrance of flowers and trees in the air was mixed with the sweet smell of peaches. "He Song" curled his lips and opened the door of the room with a sneer.

The more intense pheromones scrambled towards He Song, and was hit by the peach fragrance, as if invading every inch of her skin, smooth and smooth.

The back of the neck began to feel hot, and the scent of cedar entangled with peaches also came out vigorously. The blend of the two flavors made the temperature in the room rise sharply.

And the source of all the temptation was the short-haired beauty beside the bed, whose body was limp, eyes blurred, and consciousness blurred.Her fair skin was lightly pink, and she was only wrapped in a white bath towel. It was obvious that she had just come out of the bath. Her short, slightly wet hair was messily attached to the side of her face, giving her a broken and fragile beauty.

Those ruddy cherry mouths were slightly open, exhaling orchid heat, and the usually cold and indifferent face was a little innocent and dazed and cute, like a deer strayed into a dense forest, unable to find its way.

That was Mo Qingran.

He Song was startled, knowing what was about to happen, she tried her best to stop herself in the dream, but her body walked towards Mo Qingran disobediently, and He Song was completely unable to control it.

She watched herself walk to the bed step by step, stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Qingran's short hair together with her body, her movements were extremely rough, and her face also showed an ugly and ferocious expression, like a demon in hell.

"I bullied you hard this time, let's see if you dare to show me face next time. It's not that you haven't slept, you are a rich young lady, and you don't like me, so don't beg me later."

The pain on the scalp made Mo Qingran, who was confused, wake up a little bit. After seeing the person coming, she began to struggle unceasingly, trying to break free from the shackles of "He Song" like crazy.

"Dare to resist?"

"He Song" seemed to be angry, grabbed Mo Qingran's hair with one hand, and with slightly long red nails in the other, raised it up and slapped it mercilessly.

Accompanied by a loud "slap", Mo Qingran's beautiful and delicate face had a few long and thin scratches, which were scratched by fingernails.

Mo Qingran's cry of pain was suppressed in her throat, she covered her face with one hand, and looked at "He Song" resentfully, "Jiang Weiran! If you dare to touch me, get out of Mo's house tomorrow."

The familiar lines appeared, and He Song realized that the so-called dream in front of him seemed to be the original plot in the book!

This episode happened after Jiang Weiran and Mo Qingran got married, because Mo Qingran didn't want to have a relationship with Jiang Weiran, Jiang Weiran wanted to attack Mo Qingran when she was in a fever.

He Song felt deeply powerless, because Jiang Weiran's violence against Mo Qingran started this time, and then he bullied Mo Qingran even harder. She could only watch everything silently and had no way to stop it.

Mo Qingran's cold reprimand not only did not scare Jiang Weiran, but irritated her even more.

The woman's stern curses rang in Mo Qingran's ears, "Do you think you are still the high-ranking young lady you used to be? Your parents are dead, and Mo's family can't tolerate you. You are a loner and you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Mo Qingran's eyes were as cold as snow, and she shot at Jiang Weiran sharply like an unsheathed blade, "Don't think that if you stand on Mo Yun's side, you will be able to live a life where the wind gets the wind, and the rain gets the rain. She will help You, purely because she wants to use you."

"So what if you use it?" Jiang Weiran slapped Mo Qingran's face aside with a sneer, and it was really uncomfortable to be stared at by such sharp eyes like a falcon.

Mo Qingran gasped for breath, her already limp body was even more unable to exert herself.

Feeling the increasing concentration of pheromones in the air, Jiang Weiran squatted down and looked directly at Mo Qingran's wet red eyes, "Is your body feeling uncomfortable? I can smell it. Our pheromone matching rate is as high as 95%. It’s a match made in heaven, and it’s more comfortable and enjoyable to do this.”

"You beg me, I'll give you a happy one."

Mo Qingran bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, the tingling pain and the strong smell of rust in her mouth gave her a moment of sobriety, but if she didn't leave here quickly, she would lose control.

She staggered on the bed and wanted to stand up and walk towards the door, but Jiang Weiran was holding her chest and looked like she was watching the show, "You can't go anywhere in this state, there is no longer your strong inhibitor in the villa, yours The antidote is only me."

Jiang Weiran sniffed, stretched out his red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "This smell is so strong, I can hardly bear it anymore."

Mo Qingran's body stiffened for a moment, and she fumbled for the lamp on the bedside table. Jiang Weiran was unsuspecting at the moment, and she would never have thought that Mo Qingran, who was in a fever, would still have the strength to throw the lamp at her.

The loud sound of the desk lamp falling to the ground, the glass shattered to the ground, Jiang Weiran easily dodged to avoid it, and was about to say something sarcastic, but saw that Mo Qingran had already braced his body and rushed to the next bathroom.

"Damn it!" Jiang Weiran cursed, and ran over quickly, only to hear the sound of "clicking" from the inside of the door, and it was a step too late.

After successfully locking the door, Mo Qingran finally lost all her strength and slid on the smooth marble floor, panting for heat.

"Bang bang bang" Jiang Weiran thumped the wooden door of the bathroom vigorously, kicking and cursing angrily, "Come out, Mo Qingran, come out!"

The pheromone smell of peach seeps out from the gap below. Jiang Weiran is not in the susceptible period, but the dependence disease that only has a strong reaction to Mo Qingran's pheromone makes her whole body cells feel like bursting pain .

Longing for the comfort of omega pheromones, longing for injection into that delicate body full of peach fragrance.

Jiang Weiran didn't expect that his taking advantage of others this time would turn into stealing chickens and losing money. Who would have thought that Mo Qingran could overcome the instinctive desire for pheromones and choose to refuse to merge.

At the end of the dream, He Song's consciousness gradually became drowsy. Amid Jiang Weiran's furious scolding and the banging of the door, He Song pitifully looked at Mo Qingran, who was already in a coma, and slowly closed his eyes, falling into the short-lived state of his brain. blank.

When she was fully awake, He Song was still unable to move, and all senses disappeared, as if this body was not her own.

Intense panic struck, could it be that Jiang Weiran is coming back?What about yourself?

Return to reality, or... just disappear?

In the dream, the feeling that the control of the body is not in his hands makes He Song feel at a loss for losing everything.

After 10 anxious minutes passed, He Song felt a senseless return to the basket, and the anxiety gradually calmed down.

She dragged her heavy body into the bathroom and took a cold shower. When the biting cold water droplets irritated her skin, He Song felt at ease.

Reminiscent of the clear face of the woman who opened the door for her in the dream, I still need to remind her when I have dinner with Mo Qingran tomorrow.

At the same moment, in the Mo residence.

Mo Qingran woke up from the bed with a start, the tears on her face hadn't dried up, flowing down her thin chin and into her neck.

"Huhu..." She trembled and curled up into a ball, hugged her thighs, and pushed her head deeply into the crook of her arms. The scolding in her dream seemed to be still ringing in her ears, and the pain on her cheeks was also vivid in her eyes.

Why would she have such a dream?

Mo Qingran slowed down for a long time, her back was wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water, her body was weak and weak, just like the fever period in a dream...

It was so real, so real that it seemed like it had happened before.

Speaking of which, because the current Jiang Weiran has changed so much from before, she almost forgot what Jiang Weiran was like in the past.

Jiang Weiran's appearance is very deceptive and deceptive. The first time he approached Mo Qingran because of system matching, he was dressed like a peacock with flowers in full bloom, holding a large bouquet of bright roses in his hand , the intention and ambition are clearly written on the face.

This kind of routine is too old-fashioned, but for Shang Jiang Weiran's hormonal sexy charm, it can really deceive a few naive and innocent little girls who are not deeply involved in the world.

Mo Qingran thought of Jiang Weiran's bad deeds before, and directly and decisively kicked him out.

After that, on various occasions, she could always "encounter" Jiang Weiran inadvertently, and she pursued endless means, but Mo Qingran refused them all without exception.

After that, rumors spread within the company that Jiang Weiran was Miss Mo's fiancée. The fabricated information included but was not limited to how good the relationship between the two was, how they were going to get married soon, and so on.

Jiang Weiran was happy to use such a reputation to bluff and show off.

Mo Qingran didn't care at first, just relying on Jiang Weiran's stupid and pretentious approach, after a long time, everyone will find that something is wrong, and he will be the one who can't come to the stage.

But she realized that she was careless in the accident of drugging.The system assignment was done by Mo Yun, so Mo Yun would naturally contact and even recruit Jiang Weiran to do things for her.

Because Jiang Weiran's behavior was exaggerated and stupid, Mo Qingran didn't doubt it for a while.

Mo Yun also didn't expect Jiang Weiran to be so useless, after a year of hard work, she couldn't catch Mo Qingran.Boiling frogs in this warm water will boil the water dry.

Since Mo Yun wants to use Jiang Weiran, why can't she just follow her plan and use it in reverse. The cooperative relationship is always the strongest. To turn the enemy camp into one's own side, as long as you give some benefits as bait, you are not afraid of betrayal.

But Jiang Weiran... or He Song, seemed to have changed his core, becoming gentle, polite, funny and talkative. That night, he was clearly talking about the requirements of the agreement, but gradually became the other party's daily chatter.

The strange thing is, instead of interrupting her, I found it very interesting, much more interesting than those contract terms.

What exactly did a person go through to become so different?

If the current He Song is due to Jiang Weiran's painstaking acting skills, then she really missed her...

Mo Qingran's eyes were dark and dark, she picked up the phone from the bedside, and the chat record with He Song was still in this afternoon.

He Song: [Then, to celebrate my successful audition, I treat you to dinner? ] Mo Qingran: [I'm very busy. 】

He Song: 【It takes time for a meal, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Where is your company? Let's find a nearby restaurant. ] Mo Qingran: [Then let's go to the Emblem Hall. 】

He Song: 【OK. 】

Pressing off the screen, Mo Qingran felt a little regretful, did she get too close to He Song, is she trustworthy or not?

The author has something to say:

The dreams of the two people about the original book are similar.