"Tang Zhen, is the porridge ready? Qi Ting said that he's hungry. "

Yu Yifei walked into the kitchen with her arms folded across her chest. She looked at Tang Zhen's figure with shrewdness, and then looked at the bowl of porridge she had just filled.

Towards Yu Yifei's arrogant and conceited attitude, Tang Zhen had never cared about him.

She carried the dining plate over. She originally wanted to deliver it to Song Qiting, but was stopped by Yu Yifei.

This was the most important step of Yu Yifei's plans for tonight. Tang Zhen definitely could not ruin her plans.

She stood in front of Tang Zhen and reached out to take the plate in her hands.

"Qi Ting is taking a bath right now. He just instructed me to bring the congee up."

Yu Yifei looked complacently at Tang Zhen's words. She was really good at acting, which made it difficult for others to tell if what she said was true or not. However, looking at her complacent expression, Tang Zhen naturally thought that what she said was all true.

After all, everyone could see the relationship between her and Song Qiting.

Tang Zhen allowed Yu Yifei to snatch the dining plate from her hands, but before she could turn around, she heard Yu Yifei command once again, in his tone.

"Oh yeah, Tang Zhen, Qi Ting said that he wanted you to clean up the trash in the villa and throw them out. After all, your body is too weak, and you need to train harder."

Yu Yifei then wiggled her waist and carried the plate up the stairs. However, the moment she turned around, her face which was filled with a smile like a flower earlier instantly became ruthless.

She quickly took out a pill from her pocket and stirred it, her mouth forming a sinister smile, and then walked towards Song Qiting's room as though nothing had happened.

Tang Zhen looked at the trash in the kitchen. The words that Yu Yifei had passed on were too similar to the tone that Song Qiting used, so she was too lazy to think about why Song Qiting's attitude towards her had such a huge difference.

She quickly collected the rubbish from the villa into a large bag and carried it out.

Because there was so much rubbish, the trash cans in the vicinity were too full. She could only go to a further place.

In the villa, Song Qiting was just finishing his shower when he saw Yu Yifei already sitting in his own room.

He couldn't help but frown as he carelessly wiped his hair with the towel in his hand before tossing it to the side.

"Why are you here?"

His expression was somewhat unhappy, but the other party was Yu Yifei after all, so his expression was not too obvious.

"Tang Zhen said that her arm is hurting, so she asked me to bring it over for you. This is the porridge that Tang Zhen cooked personally, she told me to tell you to eat it all, then I'll leave first."

Yu Yifei had already stood up, but she did not look shrewd at all, which made Song Qiting not doubt her words.

Because his entire focus was on the line "Tang Zhen tells you to eat everything", Song Qiting couldn't help but feel satisfied with his heart.

Seeing that Yu Yifei had already left his room, and his gaze once again landed on the bowl of porridge, the corner of his mouth finally revealed a hint of a smile, and he quickly picked up the bowl of porridge.

He had never eaten the porridge that Tang Zhen cooked before. Smelling the fragrant smell, he no longer hesitated and started to eat big mouthfuls of it.

Tang Zhen's culinary skills were extremely good. Originally, the bean petal fish from before had already shocked Song Qiting to his very core, and now, this porridge had even shocked him more than a little. Even Song Qiting's famous pickiness had been deeply impressed by her.

However, as he ate, he felt his body become inexplicably hot and dry. He thought it was because of the porridge, so he quickly tore off the bathrobe, revealing his chest that was as hard as iron.

His breathing slowly started to tense up, and the heat around his body made him feel more and more that something was wrong. His head suddenly shook, and his hawk-like eyes stared intently at the bowl of porridge.

His vision had already started to wander, and even his consciousness had started to blur. All the blood in his body was boiling in his veins, as if it was about to explode.

How could Song Qiting not understand what was going on with him?

At the same time, the bedroom door opened once again. In a trance, Song Qiting saw that he was slowly approaching Yu Yifei.

She slowly stepped forward, her sexy clothes giving off a strong seduction. Perplexed, she gently walked to Song Qiting's side.

"Qi Ting, what's wrong?"

Yu Yifei asked with concern. Her gentle voice was like an ant scratching an itch, constantly tickling Song Qiting's heart.

"Get out, now!"

Song Qiting flung Yu Yifei's arm off. His eyes were scarlet red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Ah, Qi Ting, you're hurting me."

Song Qiting used a lot of strength and just happened to throw Yu Yifei to the ground. Her eyes became teary in an instant and under the control of the medicine, she did not have any ability to resist.

Fortunately, his consciousness had not completely dissipated yet. He sat down on the ground and propped himself up with his arms on the floor.

"Where's Tang Zhen? Call Tang Zhen over here for me. "

Song Qiting roared, his entire body no longer had any energy, the scorching feeling was like he was in a fire cellar, his heart was also suffering.

Yu Yifei's touch was like a cool spring rain, allowing him to feel comfortable for a moment.

"Tang Zhen just went out. She said she needs to give us enough time to get along. Qi Ting, I love you. I'm willing to give you anything. "

As she spoke, her red lips were already pressed against Song Qiting's thin lips. Her two hands had already landed on her waist, and was about to untie the belt on his bathrobe.

Ever since she had her body broken again by Chu Hao in the hospital, she had never performed any kind of repair surgery on it. But now, it seemed like there was no point in doing it any longer, because Song Qiting's consciousness wasn't clear.

As long as she did something small afterwards, Song Qiting would definitely believe it.

She continued to move, but no matter how much she kissed, Song Qiting still did not give her any response.

Seeing him trying his best to restrain himself, Yu Yifei was even more furious. How could she be inferior to Tang Zhen?

She was not satisfied, and stared fiercely at Song Qiting, and then she extended her hand and took off the last piece of clothes that she was wearing.

"Qi Ting, am I beautiful? I know you love me. Don't you miss me? I will definitely not be worse than Tang Zhen. "

Yu Yifei was shocked once again. seduction.

She leaned over and kissed Song Qiting's lips once again. Song Qiting's mind was almost taken away.

"Tang Zhen... Tang Zhen... "

He kept shouting out Tang Zhen's name, but Yu Yifei didn't know how ear-piercing that name was. She hated him, hated him to the extreme.

From this moment onwards, she completely understood that Song Qiting no longer loved her, but even so, she would not let go just like that.

She wanted to take revenge on Tang Zhen, on everyone who took what she had from them.

As the intense kiss continued, Song Qiting was still trying his best to endure it. In his trance, Yu Yifei's face instantly became clear in his eyes.

"Scram!"

Song Qiting once again flung Yu Yifei off with a slap. He crawled backwards on the floor without stopping, his forehead was already filled with sweat.

He did not know how much medicine had been poured into the porridge, but he knew that his heart was filled with a strong sense of guilt. Looking at him, his body felt like it was being eaten by billions of ants. He quickly turned on the bath, but the cold water on his body didn't seem to have any effect.