Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

The man's voice became more confused and bewitching in the night.

The slightly deep and hoarse sound is particularly pleasant to the human ear.

He seemed to be laughing lightly, his lazy voice was full of jokes, and his words were frivolous, with an inexplicable hint of bewitching, which made people's ears feel a little hot.

heroine...

How come it's a little cosplay.

Shen Wanqing couldn't help thinking a little bit wrongly, she even thought about the name of the newspaper headline, so she called:

The unspeakable two or three things between the ruthless warlord of the Republic of China and the romantic and dandy flower picker.

Cough, stop, come back!

She blinked, "Why only rob one time?"

She was a little dazed, and looked at Jing Yanxiu with a little puzzled eyes.

The man hugging her chuckled, and the next second he let go of his arms around the girl's waist.

He turned around and sat back on the bed unhurriedly.

Supporting the soft bed with his palms, Jing Yanxiu squinted his long eyes and looked at her lazily.

The moonlight partly sprinkled on the ends of his hair, casting a layer of halo.

He seemed to be quite interesting, playing with those words between his lips and teeth, "Don't the heroine want to rob sex?"

The moonlight was intoxicating, and the man sitting lazily beside the bed had a loose white western-style shirt, and she had already unbuttoned the hem.

When the slender legs were folded slightly, the snow-white complexion between the waist and abdomen was faintly visible in the moonlight.

He looked like a very lazy male ghost.

Shen Wanqing never knew that the second master, who was always cold, reserved and serious, had such a seductive side.

She was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't stop looking at the man's looming waist and abdomen.

She had touched it just now, and she knew how firm the opponent's muscles were, how smooth the skin was, and it was super tender to the touch.

Shen Wanqing didn't even need to look at the straight eyes, he could easily feel the fiery eyes.

Jing Yanxiu sneered a little lazily, and his long snow-white fingers pinched the slightly open hem, instantly covering up that bit of spring light.

Shen Wanqing was a little upset when he watched it just fine, but suddenly hid it from view.

She came back to her senses, frowned and looked at Jing Yanxiu with dissatisfaction, but when she met the man's long eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she suddenly woke up again, and then coughed lightly.

"Yeah, Jiese!" She swaggered over, stood by the bed, looked down at him with her chin raised, "Why, do you have an opinion? Or do you want to resist? Let me tell you, don't even think about resisting! You Even if your throat is broken, no one from the Shen family will come to save you!"

Tut tut.

Look at the words of this rogue bully who bullies men and women, what he said is really lifelike and vivid, as if he is a real bully.

"An opinion? I don't have any, but..." The second master, who was forced to the bed by the girl, did not show the slightest fear on his face. Instead, there was a slight smile on his brows and eyes, and he looked calm and relaxed.

"Just what?" Shen Wanqing was a little curious.

"It's just..."

He seemed to be keeping a secret, speaking at a leisurely pace. Shen Wanqing was actually not curious at first, but now that Jing Yanxiu teased her, she was really curious.

She was about to ask, but she didn't expect that the young man's wrist would be held in the next second, and she was caught off guard and pulled into his arms.

She threw herself on Jing Yanxiu's chest, a little dazed.

The cool fingertips casually raised her chin, and the second master's black eyes carried a faint smile.

"It's just that the heroine only robs sex once, maybe it's not enough?"