my villain is too cute

Chapter 1670 Extra Story [-]
Xingxi who was sitting in the thatched cottage felt something, his pupils shrank slightly, and the next second he jumped out very quickly.

"boom--!"

After he went out of the thatched hut, the thatched hut cracked behind him, the planks and debris burst to the surroundings, and the dust was flying everywhere, almost covering all sights.

Rong Xi sensed the man's aura, and after running out, he continued to run without stopping.

"Stop!" A clear voice came from behind him.

Whoever stands still is a fool!

Rong Xi thought so in his mind, but gradually stopped.

He turned around with a stiff face.

First, a snow-white and beautiful figure stepped out from the dust. She was still holding a person in her hand, and with the other hand, she waved the air in front of her eyes, and the dust dispersed.

The boy who was being led obediently followed behind her, with a calm demeanor and a soft smile on his bright red lips,
He raised his eyes and smiled, looking at Rong Xi's face, "I'm back."

Velvet: ...

He was a little guilty, and cast a cold glance at the young man, and stopped talking.

Han Ji stared at Furry coldly, his jewel-like eyes showed a hint of danger, and said in a slow voice, "Those who dare to plot against me are really courageous."

The clear and clear voice like pearls and jade on a plate, cold and sweet, but the words are full of oppression.

Rong Xi swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, "How could it be counted as a trick?! This is what he deserves..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew upside down, and a thick tree was broken by the middle.

Han Jin withdrew his hand in a calm manner, turned his head to look at the side, Xun Nuan's dark eyes slightly bent, and leaned over to kiss her face.

Han Jin pursed his thin lips slightly, seemed to smile, and led the boy towards the broken log in front of him.

Can't even hide his breath, he ate a mouthful of grass clippings, he frowned twice, sat up from the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Han Jin standing on the tree trunk in front of him.

Han Jin turned around and pulled Xun Nuan up, squatted down on the tree trunk, his eyes turned around Mao Xi, as if he was thinking about something.

"You said, bullying my warm treasure, how should it be counted?"

Seeing Han Jin's expression, Rong Xing knew that she was serious, and felt a little annoyed. How long did it take, how could she still remember? !

This thought flashed through his mind, and he still denied it, "I didn't!"

After the warm soul fragments entered the Three Thousand Worlds, Han Jin first fell into a deep sleep in Tuantuan's soul space.

After waking up again, having lost all memory, he and Tuantuan entered the plane together to find his soul, and it was at that time that he discovered Xunnuan.

At the beginning, the soul fragments seeking warmth were constantly being targeted by unknown forces, and that power was exactly that.

His emerald green eyes looked coldly at Fuzzy, and he pulled the corners of his bright red lips, showing a bit of coldness, and when he turned his head to look for warmth, he concealed it very well.

She gently tucked the broken hair on the side of his face behind her ears, and said in an earnest and extremely gentle voice, "I'll teach him a lesson for you, don't you think Nuan Bao is okay?"

Xun Nuan glanced at the breath, grabbed Han Jin's wrist and kissed, with a smile in his eyes, "Okay."

He obediently kissed the corner of Hanji's lips, walked down from the broken log with his plain blue clothes in his hands, and walked across the dusty ground, with an elegant posture like a little prince in a gorgeous castle.

Rong Xi thought for a while, and felt that the boy's schadenfreude smile just now must not be an illusion.

Hypocritical human beings!
He gritted his teeth, and met Shang Han's treacherous eyes abruptly.

"!!"

Seeing this person chasing the container for so long, Rong Xi knew that she was serious about the container.

Isn't he finished? !

"I'm doing it for your own good!" Rong Xi's heart was chilling, and he was inexplicably discouraged, and quickly explained, "At the beginning, you were already obsessed with ghosts, and that was just a container that was not even considered a human being. You are a god! How can you... "

"My God is willing!" Han Jin interrupted coldly before he could finish speaking, with a slightly impatient tone.

She looked at Rongxi coldly, "When can you meddle in the affairs of the god?"

Velvet: ...

Han Jin has always been cold, he may have done a little too much, but for whom? !
Heartless!
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"What happened to him?" Xun Nuan took Han Jin's hand, turned to look at the dusty scene behind him.

Han Jin changed one hand to look for warmth, and wrapped the other around his slender waist, letting him look ahead, "I didn't do anything, just teach me a simple lesson."

Xun Nuan slightly pursed his bright red lips, a soft and cute dimple appeared on his cheek, he didn't ask any more questions, and he couldn't ask anything.

Back in God's Domain, Xun Nuan flung herself on the soft couch, lying on her stomach a little drowsily.

The soul is still in the fusion stage, and the body is inevitably a little tired.

Half-dream and half-awake, he felt someone turning his body, then picked him up, and fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

Han Jin hugged the soft waist of the boy in his arms, rubbed his white chin on the top of his furry head, and called softly, "Nuan Bao..."

"Huh?" Xun Nuan listened to the heartbeat in his ears, his thick curling eyelashes were still lightly closed, and softly responded to her.

Han Jin stared at the endless white mist, and after a while, he said, "...it's okay."

"..."

After a long while, Xun Nuan raised his long curled eyelashes, and his pair of lustrous black pupils were still hazy. He raised his arms around Han Jin's neck, and his wide sleeves slid down, revealing his slender arms.

Xun Nuan raised his head, his white and tender cheeks softly rubbed against Han Jin's face, without saying anything, he buried his little head in the socket of her neck and closed his eyes.
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After several days of rest in search of warmth, the soul was completely fused.

"A Jin..." Xun Nuan turned over on the big soft bed, the quilt was rubbed in a mess, revealing most of her white and flawless shoulders and two delicate and beautiful collarbones.

Hearing the sound, Han Jin appeared beside the bed. Looking at the young man, she paused when she was going to get the clothes. She slightly pursed her crimson lips, and her eyelashes fluttered twice before forcing herself to stop and go to the end of the bed. Take the boy's clothes.

Han Jin sat down by the bed, hugged the young boy into his arms and sat down, dressed him, then squatted down to put on her shoes after he was dressed.

She behaved like an old lady, but the boy was very unruly.

Xunnuan's white and tender feet kicked on Hanji's knees, moving her from time to time to see that she hadn't stabilized her body and fell back, and then she gloated and laughed, her round eyes were slightly bent, and her milk was cute. full.

Han Jin glanced at him with a headache, continued to put on his shoes, and after tidying up, carried him outside.

"Why didn't you see Tuantuan?" Xun Nuan lay in Han Jin's arms, and then remembered this, "Jing Hong is not here either."

Han Jin ran his fingers along his back, not interested in the creature he mentioned, but the hand on his waist was a little eager to move.

The waist was a little itchy, Xun Nuan moved his body to the side, and the hand was sticky again.

He bit his lower lip, looked up at Han Jin, his watery eyes looked at her quietly.

Han Jin's movements gradually stopped.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and after a few seconds, Han Jin pursed his lower lips and asked in a low voice: "Do you...don't love me anymore."

She lowered her eyes, her black eyelashes covered half of her glazed pupils, her emotions were unclear, and she looked very sad.

Seeking warmth:? ?

"Where do I have it?" Xun Nuan puffed his cheeks, and asked softly, seeing that she was silent, he wrapped his arms around her neck, and rubbed his tender cheeks against hers, "What are you thinking?"

Suddenly so... unreasonable.

Han Jin raised his eyes to look at him, then leaned into his ear and muffled something.

Xunnuan blushed, stopped talking, and retorted softly, "No..."

"Obviously it is." Han Jin looked at the crimson ears of the young man who was close at hand, and said quietly.

Seeking warmth: ...

After being silent for a few seconds, Xun Nuan slowly lay back on Han Jin's body, buried his face in her arms in shame, and whispered softly, "Who doesn't love you?"

Han Jin felt something, his ears were red, but his eyes were deep.

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