Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 361
Quan Jiu didn't know someone's mind at all. In her eyes, Si Jinnian was just a drunk and easy-going kid who just rubbed his waist as a joke, and she didn't take it to heart at all.

Si Jinnian held the limp willow waist, like something novel, he couldn't put it down, and pinched twice around his waist.

Women are indeed made of water.

he thinks.

The strength of the man fluctuated from light to heavy, sometimes itching her, sometimes slightly painful, Quan Jiu slapped the back of his hand off:

"be honest."

Si Jinnian's palms were empty, and a sense of emptiness rose in his heart. He rubbed his fingers, thinking of the soft feel of the willow waist, the air pressure around his body was a little low.

He found that... he seemed to be sick.

Waist fetish.

Some people love fetishes, some people love hips, some people control them by hand, and he especially likes soft waists.

As an iron-blooded and hard-bodied commander, he is obsessed with women's waists. This habit is too shameful. Si Jinnian instinctively wants to hide it, so that no one will find out.

He reluctantly stared at Quan Jiu's waist, and said:

"Oh." Be honest.

Quan Jiu took the opportunity to pat his head: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Si Jinnian froze again.

A man stands upright, and the top of his head is a symbol of dignity. Being touched by a woman like a kitten or puppy is tantamount to letting her domineering on top of his head.

However, Quan became addicted to alcohol, he just didn't let go of his hand, running his fingertips back and forth between the ends of his hair.

"Everywhere on your body is reddened, except that your hair is quite soft."

Si Jinnian: "..."

The woman was seducing him again.

He took a deep breath, restraining himself from getting angry.

Tonight, he didn't hold back and took advantage of her, and now he reluctantly let her take it back.

……

After a night of getting along, Si Jinnian was very sure that the woman Quan Jiu was indeed interested in him.

Otherwise, why let him touch his waist?
Early the next morning, Si Jinnian was sitting at the dining table, watching Quan Jiu coming down from the second floor, he clenched his chopsticks calmly:

"woke up?"

Quan Jiu was also looking at him: "Yes."

Judging by this reaction, he doesn't even remember what happened last night?

She breathed a sigh of relief silently.

It's best not to remember, if he knew that she touched his head, the irritable old man would have to scold her for several days.

"Master, Miss Liu, good morning."

Wearing a small red dress and a gem headband, Fan Lingyu came down from the third floor and sat in another seat next to Si Jinnian, facing Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu drank milk lazily: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Fan Lingyu's face froze slightly, she didn't expect her to be so shameless: "My father is Fan Sheng."

"do not know."

Quan Jiu picked out his ears.

She really didn't know each other, she only knew that they were all from the Fan family, and she didn't know anything else.

Fan Lingyu: "..."

She cast her eyes on Si Jinnian, waiting for him to get angry, and asked Quan Jiu to apologize to her. Her father is the commander in chief after all, and Si Jinnian's fiancée was so defiant, and it would be bad for him to spread the word.

Si Jinnian frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at Quan Jiu.

When Fan Lingyu saw this, the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.

Quan Jiu's tone was indifferent, and he looked at Si Jinnian:

"Is something wrong?"

Si Jinnian: "..."

Why is this woman angry again?

He recalled the little woman who had a smirk on her face and seduced him like a wild goblin last night, and her brows frowned even tighter.

Wasn't it fine last night?
He put down his chopsticks unhappily, and said in a bad tone, "Eat well, don't be picky."

It refers to the fact that she only eats egg whites and not egg yolks.

Quan Jiu: "..."

But the egg yolk is really hard to eat.

After thinking about it, she directly peeled the whole egg yolk into Si Jinnian's bowl.

"It wouldn't be a waste."

Si Jinnian glared at her: "Do you think you are feeding pigs?"

Pour everything you don't eat into his bowl?
Quan Jiu immediately smoothed his hair, smiled coquettishly, and patted his tough chest:
"The third master is also the strongest one."

Si Jinnian: "???"

Isn't that still a pig?
Fan Lingyu saw that his face was ugly, but he never made things difficult for Quan Jiu, and the smile on the corner of his mouth dropped.

"Third Master, is the hangover soup from last night useful? It's the first time I cook soup for people. It may not taste very good, and it's a little too hot."

She changed the subject, stared straight at Quan Jiu and spoke.

If Quan Jiu hadn't witnessed her failure to seduce Si Jinnian last night, he might have really believed her, thinking that Si Jinnian was having an affair with her.

Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "I didn't drink it."

Fan Lingyu was surprised: "Why?"

Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "I was knocked over by a small wild cat passing by."

"Cough cough cough..."

Quan Jiu was drinking water and caught off guard and took a sip.

He still remembers what happened last night? !

She looked at Si Jinnian in shock, but found that the man's face was calm, without the slightest hint of ambiguity.

Fan Lingyu stared at Quan Jiu and Si Jinnian in doubt:

"That's it... Then I'll cook for the third master next time."

"No need, there are servants at home, don't bother Miss Fan." Si Jinnian declined.

Fan Lingyu was face-swept one after another, and finally stopped talking, and finished his meal quietly.

Si Jinnian got up to leave the table, Quan Jiu looked at it for a while, and then followed.

In the corridor, Si Jinnian stopped suddenly: "Is there something wrong?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She felt guilty and touched the tip of her nose: "When did the third master raise a cat?"

She wasn't sure how much Si Jinnian still remembered, did she only remember that she poured the hangover soup, or did she remember everything?

If he knew that she touched his head...

When Si Jinnian heard her words, he turned half of his body and turned around. In the narrow corridor, he approached Quan Jiu step by step.

The tall man was already a head taller than Quan Jiu, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked down at Quan Jiu, with his black military boots touching her high heels.

The man's tone was bad, low and hoarse:
"Why do I have a cat, Miss Liu doesn't know?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

He glanced at Quan Jiu's nails painted with cardamom, and his tone was straightforward.

"This kitten has sharp claws."

It hurts to scratch someone.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She pressed her back against the wall, struggling desperately, and whispered:
"I didn't touch your head on purpose, didn't you touch my waist too, it's even..."

This man was clearly pretending to be drunk yesterday.

Si Jinnian looked at her soft waist under the cheongsam. Although there was flesh on her belly, it was extremely well-proportioned. Only when she was full after a meal could she barely see a little of her belly. He held back the itch from his fingertips, and suddenly road.

"It's not fair."

Quan Jiu raised his eyes in shock: "??"

Is this going to touch porcelain?

Si Jinnian actually wanted to ask her a lot, such as why he was allowed to take advantage of him, and how much he liked him, but after thinking about it, he knew that Quan Jiu had a hard mouth and would definitely not tell the truth.

"Turn around," he said.

Quan Jiu stared at him vigilantly: "Why?"

Si Jinnian rubbed his fingertips: "Charge some interest."

(End of this chapter)