Even if he wanted to take revenge on someone, resented them he shouldn’t use this method.
This was no different from becoming a beast.
Although he was not a good person in the proper sense of the term, he had never held such dirty desires towards a woman.
It was just that upon seeing Bai Weiwei, the thought of ruining her unexpectedly turned out to be the desire to ‘ruin’ her purity.
He could not deceive that male desire to conquer.
He somewhat anxiously clenched his fist. He truly seemed bewitched. Why was it that he had not known or learned such things in his last life, but in this life, his attitude towards her was completely different?
His previous life’s loathing towards her was ice-cold, lacking any desire to pay her any mind, just one look exhibiting great disdain.
In this life, too, he hated her. How could he want to bully her?
Loathing to the point of thinking about her–that was not at all the emotion he wanted.
Qi Chimu shut the door with a frosty expression and a burning body.
Then he came back and lay down, wanting to sleep, but something caught his eye. He touched it and found that it was a mantou.
Clearly she had come tonight to extract a confession through torture.
Yet she brought him mantou?
He held the mantou that still carried the orchid scent, wondering if he had too little understanding regarding Bai Weiwei.
Although she was vicious, she was also a young girl.
So did she still have some conscience?
Qi Chimu took a bite of the mantou. He stretched out a foot and bumped into something yet again.
He got up to take a look. It was the book of erotic tortures.
His expression darkened, and he immediately burned the book.
How incredibly stupid.
Unaware of her own stupidity.
How could this book be used to torture people?
He indeed knew too little about her. She wasn’t vicious; she had a problem with her brain.
With her being this stupid, he didn’t know how she survived this long.
After burning the book, the fire in his heart burning vigorously, he continued to nibble on the mantou.
He chewed and chewed. Finally, his brows furrowed. He lowered his head to look at the place below his waist.
Damn it all, why hadn’t it calmed down yet!
His body at this age was too excitable.
【Ding, male lead’s favorability: 3.】
A measly three made the weeping Bai Weiwei halt her sobbing expression.
She wiped her tears without any expression. “I sacrificed so much, just to get 3 favorability points.”
System: “I thought zero was already good enough. How did it go up by three?”
Bai Weiwei smacked the table. “How else? The easiest way for a man’s favorability to rise is XXOO ah. Once I left he should have felt uncomfortable. Then the more he thinks of me, the more he can’t stand it, and the more he can’t stand it, the more his favorability towards me will get better. But I thought it’d go up by at least 10.”
System: “You’re very experienced with this.”
Bai Weiwei: “This is using my broken morals and abandoned conscience in exchange.”
System: “…”
It suddenly realized that it had no way to trash-talk. Its host had already become so powerful.
She was able to trash-talk herself.
It couldn’t find a weak point to attack her.
How could this be? It immediately picked up A Thousand Ways to Trash-Talk Your Host and reviewed it.
The third day of Qi Chimu’s detainment, Bai Weiwei saw that there was no side task. Having escaped a disaster, she immediately rested.
Staying up for two nights in a row was not good for her skin.
A person like Qi Chimu couldn’t be exploited.
There was no use in forcing it.
Because once the small side task arrived, the more favorability that was shown in the beginning, the faster it fell in the later stage.
For now, she could only take one step at a time.
Qi Chimu hadn’t eaten all day. His stomach felt empty until, in the end, it no longer felt empty.
He glanced at the door numerous times.
And found that it hadn’t budged.
Clearly, he could push open the door and go get food, but like a wooden sculpture, he didn’t move.
It was only at midnight that he belatedly realized that he had been staring at the door the entire time.
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Even if he wanted to take revenge on someone, resented them he shouldn’t use this method.
This was no different from becoming a beast.
Although he was not a good person in the proper sense of the term, he had never held such dirty desires towards a woman.
It was just that upon seeing Bai Weiwei, the thought of ruining her unexpectedly turned out to be the desire to ‘ruin’ her purity.
He could not deceive that male desire to conquer.
He somewhat anxiously clenched his fist. He truly seemed bewitched. Why was it that he had not known or learned such things in his last life, but in this life, his attitude towards her was completely different?
His previous life’s loathing towards her was ice-cold, lacking any desire to pay her any mind, just one look exhibiting great disdain.
In this life, too, he hated her. How could he want to bully her?
Loathing to the point of thinking about her–that was not at all the emotion he wanted.
Qi Chimu shut the door with a frosty expression and a burning body.
Then he came back and lay down, wanting to sleep, but something caught his eye. He touched it and found that it was a mantou.
Clearly she had come tonight to extract a confession through torture.
Yet she brought him mantou?
He held the mantou that still carried the orchid scent, wondering if he had too little understanding regarding Bai Weiwei.
Although she was vicious, she was also a young girl.
So did she still have some conscience?
Qi Chimu took a bite of the mantou. He stretched out a foot and bumped into something yet again.
He got up to take a look. It was the book of erotic tortures.
His expression darkened, and he immediately burned the book.
How incredibly stupid.
Unaware of her own stupidity.
How could this book be used to torture people?
He indeed knew too little about her. She wasn’t vicious; she had a problem with her brain.
With her being this stupid, he didn’t know how she survived this long.
After burning the book, the fire in his heart burning vigorously, he continued to nibble on the mantou.
He chewed and chewed. Finally, his brows furrowed. He lowered his head to look at the place below his waist.
Damn it all, why hadn’t it calmed down yet!
His body at this age was too excitable.
【Ding, male lead’s favorability: 3.】
A measly three made the weeping Bai Weiwei halt her sobbing expression.
She wiped her tears without any expression. “I sacrificed so much, just to get 3 favorability points.”
System: “I thought zero was already good enough. How did it go up by three?”
Bai Weiwei smacked the table. “How else? The easiest way for a man’s favorability to rise is XXOO ah. Once I left he should have felt uncomfortable. Then the more he thinks of me, the more he can’t stand it, and the more he can’t stand it, the more his favorability towards me will get better. But I thought it’d go up by at least 10.”
System: “You’re very experienced with this.”
Bai Weiwei: “This is using my broken morals and abandoned conscience in exchange.”
System: “…”
It suddenly realized that it had no way to trash-talk. Its host had already become so powerful.
She was able to trash-talk herself.
It couldn’t find a weak point to attack her.
How could this be? It immediately picked up A Thousand Ways to Trash-Talk Your Host and reviewed it.
The third day of Qi Chimu’s detainment, Bai Weiwei saw that there was no side task. Having escaped a disaster, she immediately rested.
Staying up for two nights in a row was not good for her skin.
A person like Qi Chimu couldn’t be exploited.
There was no use in forcing it.
Because once the small side task arrived, the more favorability that was shown in the beginning, the faster it fell in the later stage.
For now, she could only take one step at a time.
Qi Chimu hadn’t eaten all day. His stomach felt empty until, in the end, it no longer felt empty.
He glanced at the door numerous times.
And found that it hadn’t budged.
Clearly, he could push open the door and go get food, but like a wooden sculpture, he didn’t move.
It was only at midnight that he belatedly realized that he had been staring at the door the entire time.
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