Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 59 That Cannon Fodder in a Male-Oriented Novel 14

Ultimately, Pei Qizhan was put in charge of the project.

Song Xianyin knew that Pei Qizhan wanted to take revenge on her; he wanted her to beg him—he was dreaming.

Pei Zilang lost face and kept complaining to her on the way back to the office: "I definitely can't remember so much."

"If you can't do it, then go die."

Upon hearing Song Xianyin's words, the employees who were not far from them were startled.

Back in her office, Song Xianyin grew angrier the more she thought about it. How could Pei Qizhan have said something so stupid?

Does he know that the Pei family simply cannot afford what he's talking about? This project is also very difficult to implement, and if anything goes wrong, the Pei family will be ruined.

If the Pei family falls, won't she be penniless? And if she falls ill, she won't have the money to treat it.

Song Xianyin frowned deeply. Could Pei Qizhan really be harboring such thoughts? As expected of the male protagonist in a male-oriented novel, when he gets vicious, no one else matters.

She had to find Pei Qizhan.

When Song Xianyin arrived at the office, she found the door open and stopped in her tracks, puzzled.

The secretary came out and smiled at her: "Ms. Song, please come in."

He seemed to be waiting for her.

“I’m looking for Pei Qizhan.” Song Xianyin hesitated.

Why did she feel something was wrong?

The secretary's eyes crinkled into a smile: "Ms. Song, Mr. Pei is inside. Please go in."

As soon as Song Xianyin entered the office, her secretary gently closed the door.

The office was dark in color, and Pei Qizhan was sitting at his desk working on documents. The space was eerily quiet.

Song Xianyin turned and looked at the door, a vague sense of foreboding creeping into her heart.

For her own safety, she sat on the sofa, far away from Pei Qizhan.

"Pei Qizhan, give me that project."

Pei Qizhan looked at Song Xianyin sitting on the sofa. She was sitting very straight, with her bag on her lap, and she looked very tense.

Seeing that Pei Qizhan remained silent, Song Xianyin was somewhat bewildered. It wasn't time for her to die yet, so why did she feel like Pei Qizhan was going to devour her?

"Did you hear that?" Song Xianyin asked, somewhat annoyed.

She walked over to Pei Qizhan and gave him a push. Pei Qizhan obediently leaned back in his chair.

He lifted his eyelids, his eyes extremely deep, and his voice was slightly cold: "What?"

Pei Qizhan quietly observed Song Xianyin standing in front of him. Ever since that person went to the hospital, she had become anxious.

What is she afraid of? Is she afraid of his revenge?

“You can’t do that project. Your proposal is simply not feasible.” Song Xianyin rarely showed such patience.

"What if I insist on doing that?" Pei Qizhan's voice carried a hint of tenderness.

Song Xianyin approached him with a smile, looked into his eyes, and said gently, "Then go die."

She didn't know if the downfall of the Pei family would benefit Pei Qizhan, but it certainly wouldn't benefit her.

Pei Qizhan chuckled softly, his eyes deep and unfathomable: "Song Xianyin, kneel down and beg me, if..."

"Snapped--"

Song Xianyin slapped him hard across the face, turning Pei Qizhan's face to the side, the handprint clearly visible.

"Is that enough?" Song Xianyin sneered.

She should kneel down and beg him? She's always the one being begged.

The next second, Song Xianyin was pinned down on the sofa by Pei Qizhan. Looking at Song Xianyin, who hadn't even reacted yet, he sneered and his kiss landed heavily, biting and grinding.

He pinned Song Xianyin's hand down, not allowing her to pull away or clench her teeth. His kiss was intensely aggressive, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Song Xianyin quickly felt a stinging sensation on her lips. He kissed her so hard she could hardly breathe, feeling suffocated and hot.

Pei Qizhan's scent wafted over her, and in the quiet office, the sound of swallowing echoed continuously. She blushed deeply and tried to push him away, but Pei Qizhan bit her hand instead.

"let me go……"

Song Xianyin felt her body go limp, which was not a good sign for her.

She breathed softly and kissed Pei Qizhan. Pei Qizhan's mind went blank for a moment when he saw her action, and he loosened his grip on her.

Just then, Song Xianyin suddenly changed direction and bit Pei Qizhan's neck hard. Pei Qizhan groaned, and the veins on his forehead bulged out in pain.

This kind of pain was somewhat unfamiliar to him, because Song Xianyin hadn't been close to him for a long time.

She didn't know how long she had been biting him, but Song Xianyin finally ran out of strength and collapsed on top of him, panting heavily.

Dark red blood seeped out along the torn flesh, leaving an irregular trail of blood on the neck. The skin around the wound was a purplish-red, and the skin around the bite mark was slightly curled up.

Pei Qizhan's breathing was also rapid, from the pain.

He gently put his arm around Song Xianyin and patted her back to help her catch her breath.

Pei Qizhan's voice was a little hoarse: "Why did you kiss me just now?"

Song Xianyin looked at him, panting, unsure how to answer.

"Pei Qizhan, you wouldn't have fallen for me, would you?" Song Xianyin's eyes were somewhat inquisitive.

Does Pei Qizhan have masochistic tendencies? It wasn't mentioned in the original text.

Pei Qizhan's eyes were lowered, his face was a little red, and the wound on his neck added a touch of cruel beauty to his appearance.

Seeing that Pei Qizhan remained silent, Song Xianyin felt a little panicked. Could it be?

She glared at him fiercely: "You don't actually like me, do you? Don't you even know if you're good enough for me? You idiot who came up with that kind of plan."

Pei Qizhan chuckled softly as he looked at her angry expression.

It's ironic, isn't she afraid of anything, but she's afraid that he's fallen for her.

Song Xianyin looked at him, her expression completely betraying her disbelief; she stared at him with utter bewilderment.

She was silent for a moment, then looked at him seriously and continued to ask, "Pei Qizhan, are you crazy?"

Pei Qizhan found her somewhat flustered appearance intriguing, but for some reason, he felt a pang of sadness.

He couldn't explain the kiss he had just received.

“Song Xianyin, you can’t possibly get the Pei family.”

Hearing this, Song Xianyin finally felt relieved, and she found Pei Qizhan much more agreeable.

She was terrified; she thought Pei Qizhan had fallen for her.

Song Xianyin stood in front of him, raised an eyebrow, and gently patted his face: "Pei Qizhan, the Pei family doesn't only have you as a son, don't speak too soon."

Looking at Pei Qizhan's restrained expression, Song Xianyin felt a little smug. Pei Qizhan must feel very humiliated, and that's exactly right.

Otherwise, how could this ignite his fighting spirit in the future? She never does anything half-hearted when it comes to tasks.

She moved closer to him and said arrogantly, "Pei Qizhan, you've been my dog ​​since you were a child. Don't think you can get rid of me."

Seeing that he didn't speak, she kicked him: "Did you hear me?"

Pei Qizhan lowered his head, let out a muffled groan, and nodded slightly.

He looked at the fair skin exposed on her feet, a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyelashes trembled.

Her feet are so beautiful, and it felt so good to be kicked like that...