"Let me touch you, it's better to let me die than to be more happy. ”

These words roared out of the mouth of the young man on the bed, and the wave of extreme disgust rushed towards his face.

She could clearly see his bloodshot eyes, his abnormally flushed face, and hear his rough breathing.

These made Yan Ying smell a hint of danger - this man was quite irrational at the moment.

"Hehe, that's just right, I'm just going to make you want to die. The girl deliberately dragged her throat, and her particularly delicate and obscene voice was close to her ears.

Kahotaru realizes that it is 'herself' who is speaking.

Obviously, her current mental activity has nothing to do with the 'self' in the situation she sees at this time, and she cannot control her own behavior.

The young man, who was thoroughly enraged by the girl's words, clenched his fist and swung it in the face when the girl threw herself on him again.

It's a pity that this fist was grabbed by the girl and twisted to the side again.

This time he didn't pay attention at all.

"Hmm!" the young man snorted.

Syllable.

A slap in the face of the young man.

The clear finger prints were red, and it didn't take long for them to swell.

This picture did not make the girl's heart soften, but slapped it again.

The corners of the young man's mouth were scratched and bleeding.

"You say how good it is for you to be obedient and obedient, and you have to make me angry, why do you want to make me angry? Since you don't like gentleness, then I'll give you what you like. The girl giggled, and the violence in her tone was palpitating.

She touched the young man's face, who slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes cold and hateful.

"Bang-"

A sound behind him interrupted the atrocity that was about to continue.

Eyes turn.

The door opened from the outside in, and the oncoming man met her gaze.

"Stop. The man turned back as if to speak to someone outside the door, his tall figure obscuring the prying eyes of outsiders, and closed the door that had just been opened.

"Three minutes. ”

The man's voice was soft and a little sandy.

But no matter how nice the voice is, it can't hide the man's eyes that instantly cooled down and brought great pressure. That gaze stayed on her face for a second before moving away, making Hotaru feel a stronger disgust than the young man in bed for 'herself'......

"Pack yourself up and come out, or you will bear the consequences. ”

......

Buzz Buzz –

When she opened her eyes, the nightlight meter on her bedside table showed the time at 3:21 a.m.

She was woken up by a call from her cell phone on the bedside table.

Kahotaru sat up and answered the phone.

"Hey. ”

"Sister, you are awesome, last time you told me that you were going to be a star coach, I thought you were joking, but you really led the team to the competition!"

There was a chaotic bombardment of electronic sounds on the other side of the phone, and the voices of the female voices who spoke mixed in.

Jia Ying glanced at the call notes on her phone.

[bitch]

The dream she had just had not only allowed her to have some more memory fragments, but also instinctively recognized the meaning of this English word.

"Why didn't you see Jiang Ji? What you told me last time, have you already succeeded? I envy you so much, so many beautiful men can play with you. ”

"Have you played all five of them this time? I see that one named Qin He is very good, when will you call it out and show me?"

Jia Ying was thinking about something else, but she also heard the female voice on the phone clearly, and hung up the phone with the same expression, regardless of whether the other party had anything else to say.

Open your phone's address book and block this number.

Then by the way, block the whole grouping of a group called 'bitch' together.

Ka Hotaru, who was temporarily woken up and was sleepy, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The cold water hit his face and made his mind clear for a while, and Kahotaru looked at the girl's face in the mirror, but another face appeared in his mind.

People who are so good-looking, even in the past there were few witch desert prisons full of beauties.

The man who appeared later in the dream was ...... Her brother?

Jia Ying wiped the water off her face, went out and picked up her phone to open the only family photo in the album.

There was a couple sitting in the middle, a young girl stood on the left and right, on the right was Jia Horu, and on the left was a young man in a black suit with a cold expression, shoulder-length black hair, revealing a broad and full forehead, making him look like an ancient aristocratic prince who came out of the Middle Ages.

The height of the boy and the man in the dream is very different, and the shadow of the outline of the facial features can still be found, it seems that it is indeed her brother.

It's just that the little prince seems to be very difficult to get along with when he grows up? His appearance and temperament cannot be described in words, but he undoubtedly exudes the breath of being a living person.

Boom.

WeChat pops up information.

[Wang Ling @ you: What's wrong with you, fireflies, why did you block me?]

Jia Ying clicked on, and the screen turned into a group chat on WeChat with the name [Class C of the second year of high school].

Wang Ling: @伽萤\Firefly, what's wrong with you? Why did you block me?

Wan Tong: Did Jia Ying block you? What did you do to make Daddy Ying unhappy?

Wang Ling: I don't, don't talk nonsense, I'll call her to report the good news [web link]

Wang Ling: In yesterday's warm-up match of the Second League, Firefly 1 hit 11, 6 to explode, and the Internet went crazy.

Huang Ziyao: It's amazing when you don't have neuropathy one day, what do you have to chirp crookedly.

Xia Xiaoqian: WC! Scumfly also blocked me.

Wan Tong: Hahahahaha, Daddy Ying is mighty, I'll see if I have been blacked out, this is the rhythm of doing big things again.

[Hotaru quits group chat]

Wang Ling: ......

Huang Ziyao: ......

Xia Xiaoqian: ......

A bunch of late-night activists were bubbling in the back, and the group was dancing wildly.

It's just that these Jia Ying can't be seen anymore, and after leaving the group, Jia Ying found Jia Lan's account in WeChat and clicked on it.

I wanted to send a message to Jialan, but after clicking on it, I saw the message record inside, which made her mood plummet.

Looking from the bottom up, the last message was sent the night before yesterday.

[Sooner or later I want you to kneel before me and beg me.] ]

[How fucking dare you stop my card, I'll let everyone know on the live stream tomorrow that you're a disgusting pervert!]

[Picture]

[Does my body look good?]

[Be careful when you sleep at night, this time I must cut your neck]

[Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

The images of animals being dismembered in a bloody manner are shocking.

Jiaying continued to scroll up with a cold face, most of the chat logs that were not deleted were messages sent by 'Jiaying', and there were very few replies from Jialan. Ninety percent of the messages sent by 'Gahoru' were bloody pictures, violent threats, and swear words.

She only softened her tone a little when she asked for something, and the most threatening method she used against Garan was self-harm. It can also be seen from the chat logs that she has used her hands on Garan more than once, secretly entering his room with a knife at night, or usually hitting him on the head with a vase.

For the time being, she was not in the mood to continue to look up at the chat history, and Jia Ying thought that she had developed a good patience, and she was also so angry that she was aggrieved.

If someone else provoked her under normal circumstances, Jia Ying would not be so depressed. It's just that thinking of the guy who caused her a lot of mess, and now that Bacheng has changed back to another world's body, she doesn't even have a way to find the other party to take revenge, which is what makes her really angry.

In just one day, the thought that flashed last night flashed in her heart again: if she had a chance to find the person who took her body......

Due to the messages in the chat log, Hotaru gave up her plan to send a message to Garan for the time being.

Throwing the phone aside, Ka Hotaru changed into light clothes and practiced the moves in her memory, so as to vent the depression in her chest.

Morning.

Li Muqing knocked on the door of Jia Ying's room early in the morning, and said solemnly to Jia Ying when she entered the door: "Something happened." ”

Wearing only a wide T-shirt that covered the base of her thighs, Kahoru sat down on the table for breakfast.

Li Muqing sat next to her, "Yesterday, everyone was still curious about your identity, and after the guidance of the public relations department, you received a lot of praise." Today, the direction of the wind on the Internet has suddenly changed, and the revelations about you are coming from a group of people who claim to be your classmates. ”

"Oh. Kahotaru answered.

Li Muqing was helpless, "That's how you reacted? Do you know how ugly the scolding on the Internet is now...... No, you better not look at it. Those ugly words made even an adult frightened her, let alone a little girl of her age.

Kahotaru put down her chopsticks, pushed the finished plate away, and then wiped her mouth with a napkin.

The whole act is slow and methodical.

The calm and unhurried appearance inadvertently made Li Muqing, who was watching her, feel relaxed.

Jia Ying said: "I'm more curious, my classmates want to explode and I should have exploded a long time ago, how did I wait until today." ”

Li Muqing sighed, "Where is it to wait until today, which of the things you did before was not suppressed by Mr. Jia, and anyone who wants to spread your news on the Internet will be dealt with by Mr. Jia." This time......" paused, Li Muqing frowned, and his face was uneasy, "Mr. Jia may be really angry." ”

Jia Ying thought that it was the picture she dreamed of last night, as well as the chat history on WeChat.

Garan just stopped her card and stopped caring about her, which was really good-tempered in Gara's eyes.

As for the black material that will be exposed by the so-called classmates, Jia Ying is not surprised.

There are enough messes, and it's not surprising to have more.

"Kahotaru, do you want to give ......?"

"No, you don't. ”

Knowing what Li Muqing wanted to say, Jia Ying interrupted her.

"What I think about it online doesn't have any impact on the outcome of the competition. ”

Jia Ying stood up and glanced at Li Muqing lightly, "I have to go to Jia Lan for help with such a trivial matter, it seems that he is too cheap." ”

Li Muqing was stunned.