Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

When Shen Wanqing was thinking about the sky, her thoughts drifted to outer space and was about to accept this knowledge silently, when the quilt was suddenly lifted and covered her body.

Shen Wanqing: "???"

The second master lay calmly beside her, with his arms around her waist, "Sleep."

He touched Shen Wanqing's head.

Then closed his eyes.

How can this pure-hearted and ascetic look have the ferocity of kissing her just now when he pinned her on the bed and tore her clothes?

His lips were still moist and lustrous, and the thin lips looked a little swollen, and the corners of his lips were bitten. It is estimated that the kiss just now was too selfless, and she accidentally bit it.

The snow-white western-style shirt was worn on his body like a piece of rag.

The straight and slender collarbone was reddish, and there was a slight bite mark on it, exuding an ambiguous atmosphere.

These traces clearly told Shen Wanqing that what happened just now was not a dream.

Since it wasn't dreaming, why did it stop?

Isn't it uncomfortable when the arrow is on the string and doesn't shoot?

Could it be that in ten years, the second master has grown into a monk with few desires?

Not to mention, that cold look after being ravaged, the sense of abstinence is too strong.

If the western-style shirt on my body is replaced by a military uniform, it will be messy...

Cough...Eighteen bans, stop.

Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it any longer, her clothes were ripped off, and she was so hot after being kissed, but you didn't continue anymore, the young ladies outside are not so alluring!

She leaned over, her soft body pressed against Jing Yanxiu's chest.

"Second Master~"

She blew in his ear, and put her little snow-white hands into the bed.

The buttons of the shirt had been unbuttoned a long time ago, and the white and smooth chest was just open under the quilt.

Shen Wanqing touched the long-coveted abdominal muscles easily, and just wanted to kiss her now.

But she refrained.

The dishonest wrist was grasped by the second master.

The man opened his pitch-black eyes, which were full of bright coldness under the moonlight.

Very cool.

"Don't touch, sleep!"

Not giving the girl any room to resist, he held her in his arms and interlocked his fingers.

It was as if her hands were in shackles, and Shen Wanqing couldn't even move.

The room fell silent.

Soon came the girl's faint voice.

"It's Qingqing's lack of consideration..."

That resentful tone sounded full of self-blame.

The girl continued to say: "Ten years ago, the second master didn't consummate the house with Qingqing, and now it's been another ten years. After so long, the second master has lost interest in this matter, right?"

Sleeping second master holding Shen Wanqing with his eyes closed: ...

Shen Wanqing sighed again, "Forget it, I don't dislike Second Master either. No matter what, Qingqing still likes Second Master."

Second Master: ...

She kissed Jing Yanxiu's lips, "Second Master, good night."

Just as she was about to sleep, the man sleeping next to her suddenly opened her eyes.

Those narrow, dark eyes narrowed slightly, looking very dangerous.

"Hey, why did Second Master wake up?" The girl blinked her eyes, as if surprised.

Seeing the traces of the girl's clumsy performance, Second Master Jing couldn't help but sneered slightly in his heart, looking at her with a little playfulness in his eyes.

"Why, did I miss any wonderful content?" He asked casually, a little lazily.

"No." She thought about it pretending to be thinking, then shook her head firmly.