Sorry, forgive my selfishness

“Chengcheng?” On the second floor, Song Ning had just finished tidying up her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Ping Chengcheng let go of Zheng Zhiyi, no longer paying attention to her, but trotted to Song Ning who was walking down the stairs.

“Sister~” She happily hugged one of her sister’s arms.

Hmph~ Being with sister was so happy…

It’s just that, there were always people who wanted to do some small tricks… What to do…

Song Ning stroked the girl’s head, but the girl looked unhappy, pouting.

“What’s wrong? Chengcheng?” Sitting on the sofa, Song Ning took out a few bags of oatmeal from the table, preparing to use them as breakfast.

Zheng Zhiyi had already gone out. She was waiting at the gate of the villa, seeming to be waiting for Song Ning to go to the Emergency Strike Team training ground to practice, and then follow Song Ning together.

Ping Chengcheng glanced at her with a hint of hostility, and then lay in Song Ning’s arms.

“Sister… you said, if… there is someone who loves you very much.”

“She loves you so much that she wants you to be by her side forever, lock you up, and imprison you for life.”

“What would you think?” Ping Chengcheng straddled Song Ning’s lap and looked at Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at the girl strangely. What was this little guy thinking again? Why were there always a bunch of weird questions, and so…

“Chengcheng, you wouldn’t have… read too many novels before, would you?” Song Ning asked, she put her arms around the girl in front of her and went to make herself a big bowl of oatmeal, and made a copy for the girl as well.

Ping Chengcheng playfully stuck out her tongue: “Sister~ I’m just curious, you said… what do you think of that kind of love?”

She looked at Song Ning seriously.

Song Ning’s expression paused, seeing the girl so serious, she also thought about it.

“Hmm… I think…”

“It’s very suffocating, very depressing, right? I think, it may not be love, it’s just possessiveness.”

Was… was that so? Sister?

Ping Chengcheng had a smile on her face, but she slowly felt a little sore in the corners of her eyes. Why, why did she want to cry?

“Sister, do you hate that kind of love?”

Song Ning chuckled: “No one would like it, right?”

“Me… hmm, I prefer that kind of love where both sides have some free space. That kind of love where we trust each other and rely on each other.”

As she said that, Song Ning put one arm around the girl’s slender waist, slightly adjusted the girl’s position sitting on her lap, and hugged her in her arms with one hand.

Song Ning brought over the oatmeal that had been prepared with her other hand and placed it in front of the girl. The fragrant hot air made the girl lose her appetite. She didn’t know why, but she looked at Song Ning’s hand holding the bowl, and looking at those slender, white, and tender fingers, she felt that they might be very delicious…

‘Sister…~’

“Okay, let’s eat.” Song Ning smiled.

“Actually, I think, Chengcheng, what we have now is pretty good, right?”

It could also be regarded as mutual trust and reliance.

Ping Chengcheng happily responded, lowered her head and took the oatmeal from her sister, silently eating it, but her eyes became more and more dim.

“Pata”

A tear dropped into the bowl.

Sister… I, I’m so strange, but, I can’t help it…

‘I… I can’t restrain myself…’

‘Sister, I want to, possess all of you, I want sister to be by my side forever and ever, I’m sorry sister, I, am I very selfish…’

‘Sorry… I don’t dare to tell you… Sister, forgive me, okay…’

After eating breakfast, Song Ning put on her firearms equipment, carried the M82 on her back, and went to the training ground. The girl accompanied her, skipping and jumping as she followed.

Ping Chengcheng glanced behind her, Zheng Zhiyi was also following them.

Hehe… really, cunning…

In order to prevent Zheng Zhiyi from saying anything to Song Ning that would provoke their relationship, Ping Chengcheng prepared to follow Song Ning all the time, never leaving her side.

Walking to the training ground, Song Ning began to practice firearm shooting, and Zheng Zhiyi also started training in a similar way.

But her marksmanship was very poor. Even when hitting targets within fifteen meters, her hit rate with a handgun wasn’t even ten percent.

Ping Chengcheng laughed as she watched. If this guy really went out to perform some mission together in the future, she would probably die easily, right?

Song Ning practiced for a while, and glanced at Zheng Zhiyi’s embarrassed appearance. No one taught her the correct posture, and even changing the magazine was jerky.

Song Ning sighed helplessly, turned back to look for Ping Chengcheng, and found that the girl had no intention of teaching her at all.

Could it be that there was a very serious contradiction between the two of them? But, when?

She had no idea at all. She would ask when she had time.

“Let me teach you, your posture is not standard, it’s normal to not be able to shoot accurately.” Song Ning came to Zheng Zhiyi’s side.

If it was before, Zheng Zhiyi would definitely be very flustered, because Ping Chengcheng had told her to stay away from Song Ning, otherwise…

But now, she had offended Ping Chengcheng to death, so it didn’t matter. What’s more, Zheng Zhiyi had seen through it, the girl wouldn’t do anything to her by Song Ning’s side, she seemed to be pretending to be an ordinary girl, in front of Song Ning.

Why was that? Why did she do this?

Zheng Zhiyi couldn’t figure out the girl’s thoughts. That’s right, she was a Variant… Xiao Lie had said that Variants were all madmen, maybe it was some unique hobby… She wanted to disguise herself as a little girl, and eat Song Ning when Song Ning loved her deeply?

Too, too scary…

Zheng Zhiyi shuddered, and Song Ning had already come over. She held Zheng Zhiyi’s arm and began to correct Zheng Zhiyi’s movements.

“This is your first time using a gun, right? I was the same as you before.”

“Here, and here, the most important thing is the arm, you have to straighten it.”

Zheng Zhiyi learned very seriously. She almost ignored the red eyes of Ping Chengcheng on the side, whose killing intent was almost solidified.

Anyway, Ping Chengcheng had already made up her mind to kill her after Xiao Lie found a replacement. She didn’t care about these!

At this moment, she worked hard to learn how to fire a gun, and how to shoot, in the end, maybe she could fight to the death, what if she, won?

If she won, she wouldn’t die, and she could, avenge her brother!

The girl watched Song Ning’s intimate movements of teaching Zheng Zhiyi hand-in-hand, and the red light in her eyes was faintly restless.

Sister, that won’t do, sister can’t be so close to other people~

“Sister, let me do it, let me teach her.” Ping Chengcheng stepped forward, grabbed the corner of Song Ning’s clothes and shook it.

Song Ning turned her head and glanced at the girl, smiling and nodding: “Okay, it just so happens that I want to continue practicing.”

With Ping Chengcheng teaching Zheng Zhiyi, she was still quite relieved, after all, the girl’s marksmanship was much better than hers.

Song Ning’s own marksmanship was only slightly more accurate, and the main reason was attributed to her current control over her body, and her extremely perverted dynamic vision and nerve reaction ability.

Recently, these abilities seemed to have reached a peak and were no longer increasing, but Song Ning felt that it was enough, now, she could perfectly control every muscle in her body.

If she fought Ping Chengcheng again, provided it was the girl at the farmhouse, if she fought again, she was confident that she could knock the girl down within 5 moves.