Intoxicated by Her Pheromones - Chapter 19
Her exquisite features were veiled in white smoke as Song Qing half-closed her eyes. The faint haze, like a thin veil, shrouded her beautiful yet deadly countenance, making her appear even more unattainable.
From the shadows, Su Shu watched Song Qing through the camera, utterly entranced. There was no denying it—Song Qing looked breathtaking while smoking.
But smoking was harmful to health, so she would definitely make Song Qing quit in the future.
And not just that. She would also rid Song Qing of her drinking habit.
That way, when they grew old, Song Qing’s body would be as healthy as hers, and they could travel the world together.
Her mind brimming with meticulous plans, Su Shu studied Song Qing intently.
Then, in the very next moment, Song Qing seemed to sense something. She lifted her gaze toward the hidden camera.
Her indifferent eyes betrayed no emotion as she scrutinized the spot.
Su Shu stared right back.
The two of them looked at each other through the lens of the camera.
A smirk curled Su Shu’s lips, and the undisguised affection in her eyes finally brought life to her usually cold face.
Su Shu loved watching Song Qing like this—because only now could she examine Song Qing without restraint, doing things she had never dared to imagine before.
She could indulge in wild fantasies about the person in her heart, even plotting to truly possess her.
No longer just imagining, but actually touching her, marking her with her own traces, making sure she was the only one in her eyes and heart.
In the past, this would have been something she wouldn’t have dared to think about.
But now, she didn’t just think about it—she was ready to act.
The thoughts accumulated over time, like a spider spinning its web, gradually weaving a vast net of desire.
And after having faced life and death, Su Shu feared nothing anymore.
The person she was now was nothing like before. If the old her had still been human, still possessed a conscience, then the current her was like a demon crawling out of hell—
Cold-blooded, selfish, ruthless, and terrifying.
As for Song Qing? She was the reason she had returned to the mortal world.
So, no matter what, she would never let go.
Heaven or hell—Song Qing would have to stay by her side.
Because it was her who had turned her into this.
The storm of madness raged in her eyes.
Su Shu dug her nails sharply into her palm.
Then, the phone beside her rang.
It was Song Qing calling.
Without hesitation, Su Shu answered the call and immediately looked up at Song Qing on the screen.
On the other end, Song Qing took a drag from her cigarette before speaking.
“I was too busy yesterday and forgot to ask if you ate. So? Did you eat properly?”
“I did. I had porridge,” Su Shu answered truthfully.
Song Qing hummed in acknowledgment. It had just been a casual question, so she didn’t linger on the topic. Instead, she steered the conversation toward what she really wanted to ask—her tone carrying a hint of accusation.
Displeasure filled her eyes.
“Ye Zi said you weren’t satisfied with the contract and didn’t sign it. Is that true?”
“Yes, there’s an issue with the contract,” Su Shu said.
Although the terms offered in that contract weren’t bad and aligned with her plans, she still turned it down. Because suddenly, she really wanted to know—just how far Song Qing’s limits went.
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