Jiaojiao, You Don't Want To... [Yandere Reverse Harem Novel]

Chapter 11 (2/2)

Whether it was for her or for the last bit of affection left.

Pei Ye stared at Jiang Yuancheng, his voice hoarse: "Alright, I'll give it to you." He took the brocade box from under the blanket, where it had been tightly held by him and warmed by his body temperature, and threw it at Jiang Yuancheng's face.

Jiang Yuancheng relaxed his grip, picked up the brocade box, and opened it, glancing inside. Then, he closed his eyes, opened them again after a few seconds, got up from the bed, and walked towards Wen Zhijiao.

"The racing car model, you chose it for a long time, right?" Jiang Yuancheng took her hand, leaned down to touch her head, and his gray eyes curved slightly. "We'll talk about it when we get back."

...Can we even go back?

Wen Zhijiao thought.

The Master couldn't know Wen Zhijiao's thoughts. She only secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Important plot points couldn't be completely replicated, but as long as the general outcome was consistent and could connect with the later plot, it would be fine.

Thinking this, she continued to read the subsequent plot.

【Day and night, she was constantly abused by Jiang Yuancheng, but their love grew increasingly distant with each brutal act of pleasure. Wen Zhijiao waited in despair in her dark and hopeless room for her only master, gradually beginning to look forward to the engagement party, because it might be her only chance to see the light of day again. As the engagement party approached, Wen Zhijiao discovered that although there were safety measures in place, she was still accidentally pregnant. She wanted to tell Jiang Yuancheng countless times, but looking at his brutality, she couldn't bring herself to speak. Her broken self, her broken love, and their destined broken relationship, made her want to run away with the child. Finally, on the day of the engagement, she was finally released from her shackles, and after finding an opportunity, she ran away without hesitation. Wen Zhijiao ran blindly in the shade of the trees, but her feet slipped, and she fell straight down the mountain slope… The rain fell in a drizzle, blood flowed everywhere, and her vision went black. A man with a handsome face, like a god, descended…[Expand]】()

She needed to maintain three plot tasks, and she had already failed once, leaving her with only two chances.

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Fortunately, this time…

The Master quietly leaned forward and glanced at the situation in the ward.

Wen Zhijiao was facing away from her, and even her back seemed lonely and isolated.

Fortunately, this time was a sure thing.

The Master lowered her eyes.

She absolutely couldn't lose her physical form and become a system device without freedom again. She hoped Wen Zhijiao could honestly complete the third plot…

“啪——”

A crisp sound interrupted her thoughts.

In the ward.

Wen Zhijiao slapped Jiang Yuancheng hard, her chest heaving, her face flushed, and her eyes slightly wet.

The bright red slap echoed in Jiang Yuancheng's ear, his head turned to the side, and his gray eyes couldn't find a focal point for a moment. After several seconds, the heat spread from his ear all the way to his lips. He opened his mouth, and his eyes drifted towards Wen Zhijiao.

Jiang Yuancheng seemed stunned, as if he was confused.

Wen Zhijiao grabbed his collar with her hand, almost shouting, "You almost killed someone just now, do you know that!"

Jiang Yuancheng looked at her with some bewilderment, and touched his face with his hand.

"Do you know what you were doing just now?" Wen Zhijiao's eyes were filled with tears, she put her hand on her forehead, and her body trembled slightly, like a lily swaying in a pond. "Jiang Yuancheng, how could you do this?"

Jiang Yuancheng saw the string of tears on her face, her wet red lips were bitten pale, and he subconsciously reached out to touch her face. "Don't cry. I…"

Pei Ye on the bed hadn't adjusted to the recent shock, and suddenly saw this scene, his pupils dilated for a moment, unable to comprehend.

"Have you ever thought about our engagement party? Have you ever thought that if you had really done it just now, what would I do?" Wen Zhijiao's eyes were filled with disappointment, she choked back a sob, her bright and large eyes were red. "You haven't thought about it, you only thought about finding evidence to blame me."

"I know you're very uneasy, but I've been burning incense and praying to Buddha for the engagement, even…" Wen Zhijiao closed her eyes, as if calming her breathing, and her hand touched Jiang Yuancheng's cheek. "I'm so anxious I can't breathe."

Jiang Yuancheng felt the temperature on his face, he pressed her palm, looked down at Wen Zhijiao, but only saw her red eyes and wet lips.

Wen Zhijiao took a deep breath, her voice weary. "The marks, I pinched them myself, because I was very anxious after seeing Pei Ye. I know he's always hated me as your friend, and I know your other friends feel the same way. As soon as I thought about our engagement not being accepted by the people around you, I felt very painful. Later, when you questioned me, I didn't know how to explain it, so I mentioned his name."

Jiang Yuancheng's pupils dilated more and more, until they shrunk to the size of a pinprick. He grabbed Wen Zhijiao's hand.

"I came to see him to apologize, and also... to hope he could congratulate us. But you seem to think there's something else between us. To vent your anger, you don't care about the consequences, you don't care how my friends will view me." Wen Zhijiao raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she curled her lips, as if using all her strength to force out a smile. "Jiang Yuancheng, I'm completely disappointed in you."

She forcefully shook off Jiang Yuancheng's hand and turned to walk out of the ward.

Jiang Yuancheng immediately got up and followed, "Jiaojiao!"

Pei Ye's hand tightly grasped the blanket, absorbing all this information, his lips trembled, and a bitter taste spread in his mouth. He couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the wound from his argument with Jiang Yuancheng that had opened, or if he had bitten his tongue, he only felt a wave of suffocating and burning sensation in his chest.

【Task failed. The current important plot node has loaded incorrectly. Regenerating plot…】

The mechanical voice suddenly sounded, but this time, it was accompanied by a searing and stinging pain like thunder.

The Master, her face pale, leaned against the wall, her head tilted back, her teeth clenched, and her eyes wide.

Wen Zhijiao! You!!