The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Chapter 209 Cognitive Concepts

Jiang Huanhuan was a little surprised at Song Jinmian's sharpness.

But this surprise was only a brief moment.

Song Jinmian has always understood her well.

Jiang Huanhuan felt that her heart was like a sour lemon. The sour feeling was pumped from her heart and spread through her blood to every part of her body.

She couldn't say it.

Jiang Huanhuan lowered her eyes and said nothing, but Song Jinmian spoke first.

"Have I been going too far lately?"

"He keeps demanding rewards in the name of a contract, constantly clinging to you and depriving you of your attention."

"If you don't like it, I will..."

Jiang Huanhuan immediately interrupted, "It's not your problem! It's mine!"

Her fingers scratched wrinkles in the soft quilt.

It is very difficult to admit your dark side.

But fortunately, Song Jinmian had the patience to wait.

Jiang Huanhuan continued, "I really like clay figurines, and I like you too. And my liking for you is different from that of others."

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Song Jinmian with a feeling of self-abandonment.

"I want you to be mine alone."

"And I want to bite you... and I want you in my mouth."

Whenever Jiang Huanhuan was aware of this emotion, she would be scared by herself.

When did I become so bad?

Anyone who is singled out for any of these will be arrested and forced to reflect on their mistakes.

This is something a bad dog would do...even though she is already a human.

But can people have these negative emotions?

Jiang Huanhuan didn't know.

After saying these words, Jiang Huanhuan hid under the quilt as if escaping.

She didn't want to look at Song Jinmian anymore.

Time passed by slowly, and everything around was so quiet that Jiang Huanhuan even thought Song Jinmian had hung up the phone.

But when I looked up, the video was still there.

Song Jinmian looked at her with extreme concentration.

There is only her in his eyes.

And now Song Jinmian is smiling.

After hearing this news, Jiang Huanhuan was a little stunned.

But she had no time to think.

Song Jinmian's smile was so beautiful, and he looked at her with great concentration.

Jiang Huanhuan felt her heart start beating wildly again.

"Am I sick?" she murmured, putting her hand to her heart.

Song Jinmian shook his head and placed his hand on his chest as well: "If you are sick, then I am terminally ill, right?"

He said, "What should I do? I kind of regret coming on this business trip."

"I originally planned to give us some privacy, but as soon as I left the house I started missing you."

Jiang Huanhuan paused for a long time before saying, "I miss you too."

Although she only started thinking about him when she was alone.

"Maybe I'm wishful thinking, but I'm happy when you say those words."

"Human emotions come in many forms: friendship, family, and love..."

"Unlike the first two, love involves impulse, romance, sexual attraction, and exclusivity."

Song Jinmian paused.

"I hope you are mine, I hope you belong only to me, I hope I will always be special to you."

"All those thoughts of yours have been occupying my mind for a long time."

It was even a hundred times dirtier than Jiang Huanhuan had imagined.

He is far less pure than Jiang Huanhuan.

When Jiang Huanhuan sniffed his neck, when Jiang Huanhuan sat in his arms and rubbed his calf with her ankle, when Jiang Huanhuan drowsily ran to his room in the morning to catch up on some sleep...

"Can't understand."

Jiang Huanhuan is extremely honest.

Although I am already a human being, I still cannot understand some words.

but--

"But I want to kiss you."

The dizzy kind.

Jiang Huanhuan likes that.

After realizing that Song Jinmian also had the same distress in his heart, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly became happy.

"I've wanted to bite you before! Last time after you took a shower, I really wanted to bite your pecs!"

"You smell so good, why don't I smell like you even though we use the same shower gel?"

"It's soft! But it's hard when you pinch it!"

Jiang Huanhuan had no idea that her words had reached the level of sexual harassment.

It was Song Jinmian who sighed.

Song Jinmian said helplessly: "Looks like I have to sign you up for a gender education class."

Jiang Huanhuan was a little terrified: "Do I have to memorize the book again!?"

Song Jinmian paused: "Maybe I need to understand those concepts."

Jiang Huanhuan: "...Is it the concept of having a baby? I understand that!"

Song Jinmian sighed: "You don't understand, but it's time for good children to go to bed."

He forcibly interrupted the topic.

Jiang Huanhuan lay back in bed again.

After a while, she poked her head out again.

"Song Jinmian, I miss you so much. Even though we're already on video, I still miss you."

Song Jinmian smiled and said, "I miss you too."

In order to prevent Jiang Huanhuan from having insomnia tonight, Song Jinmian once again started his sleep-aiding story.

Accompanied by his gentle and hoarse voice, Jiang Huanhuan finally felt a little sleepy.

Perhaps because she had thought about too many things during the day, Jiang Huanhuan had some messy dreams again.

There is everything in dreams.

Crying, wailing, wooden fish sounds, and chanting.

Including the eye.

That cold and gloomy feeling came over me again.

When she saw that eye again, Jiang Huanhuan no longer had the fear she had before, and even felt a little numb and annoyed.

Jiang Huanhuan strode forward and punched it before her body froze.

In an instant, a sharp pain came from the eye sockets.

Jiang Huanhuan cried out in pain, then immediately stepped back and covered her eyes.

When the pain subsided, Jiang Huanhuan realized something.

——She and the main system actually had the same feeling.

Jiang Huanhuan raised her eyes in disbelief.

Suddenly, she saw another self.

Horrifying things.

Another Jiang Huanhuan appeared in front of her.

A "Jiang Huanhuan" without any expression.

The most striking thing is Jiang Huanhuan's eyes.

Without any emotion, he stared at her stubbornly, as if he didn't want to miss any of her expressions, almost greedily demanding everything.

Jiang Huanhuan was frightened by this probing look.

However, when she stepped back, "Jiang Huanhuan" followed her.

As Jiang Huanhuan continued to retreat, the opponent's pace became more and more rapid.

In the end, they were even face to face.

Jiang Huanhuan was even forcefully embraced in his arms.

very scary.

Only then did Jiang Huanhuan realize that the temperature of the other person's body was terribly low, as if it were a dead object.

——It felt like being weighed down by a dead person.

Once this terrifying thought arose in her mind, Jiang Huanhuan could no longer control the fear in her heart.

She wanted to crawl out, but the other person was so strong that he almost held her limbs down.

So scary, I'm really haunted by a female ghost!

Jiang Huanhuan panicked and couldn't help but yell at the top of her lungs, "System! System!"

After she finished shouting, the ghost girl Jiang Huanhuan also started shouting: "System, system."

The voice was so soft, almost close to Jiang Huanhuan.

It was like a cold, poisonous snake crawling across the ear.