Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Wen Qi's eyes trembled with mist, and he lowered his eyes shyly.

But in the next second, the girl's movements became much firmer, her face flushed redder, her eyes gleaming nervously, but she tentatively moved forward.

Ming Yi darkened his eyes and suddenly opened his lips.

"……Well?"

Wen Qi's eyes were trembling and his heart was beating extremely fast. When he was about to take it back in a panic, the man seemed to have seen through her thoughts. With a low laugh, he firmly pressed the back of her head with his big hand and pressed it against her.

Ming Yi closed his eyes, breathing thick and hot through his nostrils, and wrapped his big hands around her waist, forcing her to get close, but her upper body was leaning back with her small head attached.

"...Hmm." Wen Qi couldn't breathe, his face was flushed red, and the mist in his eyes was gathering more and more, as if it would fall down in the next second.

A second before Wen Qi couldn't hold on anymore, Ming Yi slowly backed away, seeing her dazed look with red eye circles and pink nose tip, he smiled and pressed his forehead against the girl's white and tender forehead.

The warm skin was pressed against the hot forehead, Wen Qi was startled, blinked, two drops of water fell down and hung on the small face, looking pitiful.

Mingyi's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly convulsed, throbbing even more.

The pitiful appearance of the girl did not make him feel distressed, on the contrary, he was even more moved, subconsciously wanting to go too far.

It's okay to cry.

Mingyi's eyes were so dark that no light could see through them, and immediately, he leaned over gently and tenderly to roll the two teardrops from the girl into his lips.

Wen Qi's breathing was still short, but it was a little more calm than before. She puffed up her face and moved her head back. Seeing that he didn't seem to be in the slightest discomfort, she was unhappy: "Why are you..."

Wen Qi wrinkled her face and couldn't think of words.

...why can you breathe?

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to rub the tip of her nose against hers, with a hoarse voice: "Oh, you need to practice more, you will be able to breathe if you practice more."

Wen Qi frowned: "No."

Ming Yi bent his lips and said nothing, once again brought his lips together, moving along the girl's delicate earlobe to the side of her neck.

Wen Qi kept blinking her curved eyelashes nervously, her skin was slightly tense.

"Don't be afraid." Ming Yi murmured softly.

The voice seemed more ambiguous in the dark room.

Wen Qi's eyes trembled, and she responded softly for a long time: "Yes."

responded to him.

……

After a long time, Wen Qi squinted his eyes and curled up in the man's arms and closed his eyes to sleep. The arm holding the man's robe was red in small patches, and his curved eyelashes were wet and tangled together. Watery, extremely pitiful.

There is a smile in Ming's eyes, and he can see a touch of satisfaction when he squints occasionally.

After several years of parting, it was only after this incident that he could barely fill in a small piece, but it was a pity that he had to wait until the day he married her.

Mingyi sighed regretfully, but his smile did not drop in the slightest.

……

The girl was in his arms, making Ming Yi feel at ease and comfortable, and at the same time, the exhaustion from rushing to the horse also surged up. He hugged the girl tightly, pressed against her small head, closed his eyes and took a nap.

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were clear, the sky outside was still dark, but it was a bit brighter, and the furniture in the house could be seen faintly.

Mingyi carefully moved the girl away, Wen Qi immediately frowned and felt wronged, closed his eyes and tightened the man's arms, and said in a daze, "Uh...no, don't...go."

Ming Yi's heart was softened by the girl's words, he hesitated for a while looking at her sleeping peaceful face, then moved his head closer, pressed his lips against the girl's lips, and then pressed hard.