Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 301 Chitose is a bit ruthless【68】

  His voice is hoarse and low, and when he speaks, the ending is a little up, slightly hooked, and a bit seductive.

  Shen Wanqing on the bed has no time to take care of this. She covered her small mouth and stared angrily at the man.

  Because of covering the mouth, the voice is a little muffled.

  "This is how you said that the **** soup will not be bitter, but rather sweet?"

  Nine thousand-year-old eyes were confused, and the white fingertips gently drew the broken hair beside the girl's cheeks, revealing Bai Shengsheng's earlobes.

  He seemed a bit wronged and innocent, "Isn't it OK? Is it bitter?"

  ...Well, this is really a thought-provoking question.

  Bitterness?

  It doesn’t seem to be bitter, and it’s a bit sweet.

   Sweet and sweet.

but--

  A bowl of **** soup is divided into a dozen mouthfuls, and each mouthful takes at least ten minutes.

   "But you fed it too long!" The girl frowned and said fiercely.

  The young man heard the words and looked a little innocent, "Does Qingqing dislike it?"

  She hadn't spoken to answer yet, and the boy had already answered to herself.

  The beauty looked pitiful, her eyelashes lightly lowered, and she trembled, "Since Qingqing doesn't like it, then I won't treat Qingqing like this again."

  This look is really pitiful.

   Knowing that the teenager is selling miserably, but Shen Wanqing still can't help but feel soft.

  She leaned over to coax the boy lightly, tugging at his sleeve, "Okay, don't be wronged, I didn't say that I didn't like it."

  The aggrieved nine-thousand-year-old ignored her and turned his head to ignore her.

  The young slender body sat halfway by the bed, and his dark purple gown was soft. Her long hair was jet-black and soft, gently brushing across her handsome and thin profile face.

  He turned his head and couldn't see the expression, but he could feel that he was wronged and unhappy at the moment.

  Shen Wanqing has a headache.

  It is clear that she suffered, but why is it her fault in the end?

   But seeing the beauty's grievances and unhappy expressions between the frowning eyebrows, the heart of Shen Rogue was completely softened.

  She hurried over to hug the delicate and soft boy, exuding a sweet and greasy milky fragrance, and her voice was a little soft.

   "Like it, Fried Chicken likes Ah Zhen." She rubbed the boy's shoulder in the past.

  I like it so much that I want to own all of you, and I want to keep it all.

  When the girl hugged him, she felt a big soft pillow in her arms, soft and warm.

Very comfortable.

  Sifu Weiliang Xiecheng's eyes couldn't help but squinted in joy, and he embraced the girl with his arms.

  Shen Wanqing hugged the man, his arms were very warm, but suddenly a young husky voice came from his ears.

   "If you like it, let's come again."

  Buried in the arms of the man, Shen Wanqing's body suddenly stiffened.

What?

  ...

  ...

  The wind at night was very cool, and the candle in the palace was not extinguished. The evening breeze flicked, not only did the maids shudder while holding their arms, but the candlelight also shook gently.

  Everything returns to peace.

  Shen Wanqing leaned against Si Hu's cool chest and hit Hatch, she was a little sleepy.

  She rubbed her eyes, got up and pushed the man's chest.

"I'm sleepy."

   is already sleepy, let alone getting tired with the teenager for a while.

  Now I just want to feel like sleeping under the quilt.

  Hey...inert!

   "Okay." After hearing this, Si Jin nodded gently.

  He held the girl's hand against her chest, put it down, and immediately got up and stood by the bed.

  Shen Wanqing didn't pay too much attention, she hit Hache and got into the quilt.

  (End of this chapter)