Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 1683 There is no such song except Liyuan【99】

  The silent look of her fell in Jing Yanxiu’s eyes, just as she thought she had been exposed and didn’t know how to defend her.

  Jing Yanxiu's heart was violent and angry, and he was about to move, but the girl in her arms touched her lips and kissed her lips.

  He has a meal.

  The girl’s voice is soft: "I was wrong."

  Speaking, she kissed again.

  "Don’t be angry anymore, okay?"

  She coaxed lightly.

  After finishing speaking, afraid that the other party would still be angry, he kissed on tiptoe again.

  One to two, Shen Wanqing kissed several times.

  Although the warlord didn't speak, he could feel his original strong and gloomy rage dissipated a lot.

  Every time the girl kisses, his expression improves.

  Shen Wanqing also found out.

  So she kept kissing and kissing until Jing Yanxiu's face didn't smell so bad.

  After the last kiss, she was not ready to kiss, and I don’t know if her intention was discovered by the other party.

  The young man's slender and beautiful fingers pressed against her head irresistibly, and the whole person was rubbed into his arms, covered with thin lips, biting and licking.

  Mixed with a faint bluegrass scent, as if to dilute the strong powdery scent of the girl.

  When the dancers in the room saw this, they found an opportunity to sneak out, and Adjutant Su didn't know what to do.

  Looking at Erye's appearance, it seems that there is no need to solve these dancing girls.

  Since he doesn’t kill, it’s useless for him to stay here.

   Thinking, Adjutant Su also slipped out with the group of dancing girls.

  The atmosphere in the room was very ambiguous, mixed with the girl's soft whimper.

  After a while.

  Shen Wanqing panted lightly and leaned against Jing Yanxiu's arms, his cheeks were dyed crimson, and the tea eyes were filled with water.

  She sat on each other's legs without speaking.

  Jing Yanxiu held the handkerchief while pursing his lips, holding the girl's hand and wiping it carefully.

  I rubbed a bit harder, and it's all red.

  Shen Wanqing endured, until she was rubbed to tears, she whispered:

   "It hurts."

  The opponent gave a long white finger.

  The movement seems to be lighter.

  The man holding her still sneered slightly, "Are you still hugging?"

  Lazy voice, plain tone, the other party's long eyelashes still hanging down, her eyes are faint but coldly looking at her.

  The seemingly inattentive appearance is actually extremely dangerous.

  How can Shen Wanqing dare.

  She shook her head: "No."

  If you get angry, you have to coax yourself.

  Coaxing people is really hard.

  Jing Er's eyes flashed over the girl's body without coldness, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

  One Li Shijin is not enough, and he provokes so many women.

   Regarding the fact that his little lady is too fond of hooking up people, Jing Erye said he was very unhappy and even had a headache.

  Can so many people add up to him?

  The room is extremely quiet.

  The beautiful and indifferent warlord held the girl in his arms, and wiped the girl's hands clean without a word.

  The little white hands glowed reddishly, looking very pitiful.

  Jing Yanxiu faintly dropped a kiss on the back of his hand.

  ——

  When the two left the box and came to the ballroom on the first floor, many merchants who had been waiting for a long time swarmed in.

  Jing Yanxiu embraced Shen Wanqing’s waist with her arms, and she stood quietly by the side listening to their conversation.

  Jing Yanxiu didn't make sense, his expression was plain.

  Most of those people say flattery, just listen to them.

  Sometimes Jing Yanxiu would accidentally return a word or two, and those people would be so excited.

   Suddenly, he coughed slightly, his long snow-white fingers faintly covered his heart, his eyebrows frowned, his expression indifferent.

  (End of this chapter)