Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Shen Wanqing couldn't help feeling guilty for a while, coughed lightly, and reached out to pick up the bowl next to her.

"Cough...I'll feed you."

Jiang Yanci, who had his eyes down and his expressionless face, suddenly twitched his eyelashes slightly, his half-covered pupils smudged a mist of water, and his eyes instantly lit up.

Shen Wanqing took the chopsticks and clamped the surface of the chopsticks. He subconsciously propped up the bed with his hands, leaned forward, approached Shen Wanqing, and swallowed the surface of the chopsticks with his mouth.

Just as she was about to continue opening her mouth, the girl in front of her suddenly turned cold, "Lean on the pillow!"

Jiang Yanci bowed his head, only to realize that he was in a hurry just now, without thinking about anything, he propped up the bed with his right hand. Now the blood in the hand is flowing back into the infusion tube along the needle tube.

After seeing the boy lying down, Shen Wanqing took the noodles with chopsticks and fed the boy one bite at a time.

The boy in front of the bed leaned on the pillow obediently, and only opened his mouth to eat when the girl sandwiched the noodles.

Chewing the noodles in his mouth, the boy's eyelashes fluttered slightly, his beautiful eyes, long eyelashes covering half of his eyes, pitch black as ink, stared at the girl.

Time is passing slowly, it is now three thirty in the morning, the breeze outside the window is cool, but very light.

It's a pity that such a beautiful scene only lasted for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Shen Wanqing couldn't stand the slow feeding of the noodles, and began to quickly solve the battlefield, and finished feeding the bowl of noodles in less than three minutes.

Putting the bowl aside, Shen Wanqing took out a tissue and handed it to the boy.

The originally fragile and well-behaved boy in front of him now bulged his cheeks, frowned slightly, and swallowed the face in his mouth bit by bit with difficulty.

Shen Wanqing's hand holding the paper towel paused, as if remembering something.

Jiang Yanci frowned, and after a while, he swallowed the face in his mouth. He noticed that Shen Wanqing handed him something, and naturally raised his hand to take it.

He thought it was a tissue, but he didn't expect it to be cold when he touched it.

Jiang Yanci was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at it curiously.

It turned out to be Wangzai milk.

The girl in front of her had a dull expression, and her outstretched right hand held a small, red jar, but she handed it over with a paper towel hooked on her tail.

Jiang Yanci took it and nodded lightly, very well-behaved.

"thanks."

After speaking, he took a small sip.

The sweet milk fragrance fills the mouth, the milk taste is very strong, but not greasy.

Gently sniffing, it was a strong milky fragrance, but Jiang Yanci felt very familiar, as if he had smelled it not long ago.

"Is it delicious?" I don't know when Shen Wanqing approached him.

"Delicious." Jiang Yanci nodded quickly.

That's how he remembered where the milky scent he had smelled not long ago came from.

Jiang Yanci lowered his feathered eyelashes, which were thick and curly long, covering a small half of his black pupils.

Thinking of the milky smell on the girl, the boy's dark eyes became vivid.

He is obviously not too young, but he didn't expect to like Wangzai's milk so much, which was a bit unexpected for him.

In addition to its own own, the rich milk flavor on the body should be most of the credit for this Wangzai milk.

After a few sips, there was no blockage in his throat, and Jiang Yanci, who was finally at ease, heaved a sigh of relief.

He suddenly glanced at Shen Wanqing beside him, and seemed to be staring at him all the time, not right, it didn't seem to be staring at him.

Seems to be……

Staring at the Wangzai milk in his hand? !

"Do you like it? I brought it from home on purpose."