The Villain’s Little Cutie

"You stay."

Yan Ancheng spoke, her tender red lips leaning close, and the warm breath sprayed on Asi's ears little by little.

If someone else treats Asi like this, she might hit it with one punch, but Asi tilted his head and looked at the man.

Although his tone was fierce, he looked so weak.

He was pale and there was no blood, only the gorgeous lips were outrageous.

The fingers that stood in front of him were white and distinct.

Assi thought it was so good.

So... she stopped hitting him.

"Why, others want to go out, I want to stay."

At this time, only Asi, Yan Ancheng, and the shopkeeper shivering in the back were left in the shop.

Yan Ancheng looked at the little girl's ignorance, did not recognize her at all, her eyes were heavy and heavy.

He is close and close.

Until he forced Asi to the corner.

Assi pursed his mouth and said in dissatisfaction: "Don't go any further, there is no way behind."

She blinked, looked at the arms blocking her sides, and said helplessly: "Will you take your hand? I'm very uncomfortable."

Asi was very uncomfortable, and the man's breath sprayed on his face.

The little girl's cheeks suddenly blushed, and even her heartbeat was a little faster than usual.

Assi thought, she might be sick.

"uncomfortable?"

Yan Ancheng repeated it, but didn't let go of her hand, but approached again, looking at the woman's hairpin on top of Asi's head, thinking that this hairpin was inserted by the man just now, and she got a pair of eyes. There was a huge storm.

He felt very uncomfortable.

Reached out and stroked the little girl's hair.

With a sarcasm, "Little General, I don't know that you actually like things from girls' houses..."

His tone was icy, very cold.

Asi blinked, reached out his hand dissatisfiedly and took away the hand that Yan Ancheng placed on top of his head, and then took off the hairpin.

His eyes were wet, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

For what reason, she can't like girls' things.

Last night, I was disgusted with eating and wearing clothes. I was disgusted even with a hairpin.

Assi pursed his lips, feeling that the people in the capital were too difficult to get along with.

Asi thought so, but in Yan Ancheng's eyes, he was only angry.

Did she not allow herself to touch her head, but only allow the man to touch it?

Just thinking about it this way, Yan Ancheng felt that he was going crazy, and wanted to catch the young man in front of him and lock it in a place where only he could see it.

Only you can see it.

No one can touch it.

"you are a bad person."

Asi suddenly spoke, looking directly at Yan Ancheng's increasingly gloomy eyes.

"You scold me." In Asi's heart, what Yan Ancheng said just now was equivalent to scolding her.

"It's unreasonable, and trapped me here and won't let me out..."

"You are a badass." Asi came to this conclusion.

Yan Ancheng laughed, he leaned close, and one hand tucked Asi's chin.

"Am I a badass?"

"I can't touch you alone, can that man be fine?"

"Why can he touch your head, I can't be alone..."

Yan Ancheng looked calm, looking at the boy who was pushed against the wall by him, only felt that the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

"Little General... why let other men touch you..."

"Could it be...Hello Long Yang..."

"But... why can't it be me..."