Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

"Uuuu...?"

In Wen Qi's sleep, the man held her head down continuously, which scared her to wake up quickly. Before she woke up, she felt that the back of her head was really held down by someone, preventing her from moving.

Wen Qi was stunned, opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the man's sharp eyebrows, thick black and sharp eyebrows, and long, curly eyelashes that were as beautiful as a small fan.

Wen Qi touched his eyelashes unconsciously, and after feeling the long curls, he bent his eyes in satisfaction.

It was only at this moment that she realized that the back of her head was held down by the man, and her eyebrows were in contact with him.

Sleep is overbearing.

Wen Qi puffed up her face, but she was a little inexplicably happy.

Curved lips turned left and right, looked at the man's slightly lubricated thin lips, thought for a while, and secretly pressed the lower half of his face, his lips softly attached to the man's warm thin lips.

"Hmm." Wen Qi's eyes lit up, and his lips felt soft and slippery.

It turns out that a man's lips are also so soft.

Wen Qi blinked, and retreated secretly, but at the same time, the big hand on the back of the head pressed down forcefully. She didn't know why, and the next second, her lips and tongue gradually rolled up.

Sweeping across the palate, the mouth was swept away, and the storm lasted for a few minutes before Ming Yi let go.

"If you want to steal a kiss, you should be like me." Ming Yi laughed at her pediatrics.

Slowly and methodically feeling the rapid and warm breath of the girl spraying on the people.

"After so many times, how come you haven't gotten used to it yet? It looks like you need to practice more."

Ming smiled, and his tone seemed a bit serious, so frightened that Wen Qi quickly stretched out two soft little hands to cover his mouth, and muffled: "No more kisses, I don't want to kiss anymore."

His eyes were soft with accusation.

She had a hard time breathing.

Mingyi laughed, and rubbed his forehead against hers, making the delicate skin flushed: "I won't kiss you anymore, how do you feel, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Feeling?" Wen Qi felt it suspiciously, there was no major discomfort, only a certain place was cool and cool.

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Wen Qi opened his eyes wide, as if thinking of something, his cheeks began to heat up and blushed again, his hands were clenched into small fists unconsciously, and he said softly, "You...you took the medicine?"

Ming Yi said in a hoarse voice, "Naturally."

Wen Qi was ashamed at the thought of the man seriously giving her the medicine, raised his hand to cover his red face, and buried it in his palm to pretend to be a little ostrich.

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, raised his head and put his lips next to the girl's ear, coaxing in a low voice: "Get used to it first, then it will be me."

Wen Qi was dazed, with his hands separated by a slit, and looked at Ming Yi suspiciously: "Well, what?"

Ming smiled without saying a word, raised his head, pressed the girl on the side of his neck, and ran his big hand along the girl's hair, which felt very good to the touch.

"Are you hungry, darling?"

Wen Qi put aside his thoughts and felt his stomach carefully: "I'm a little hungry."

The voice is delicate and soft, and it sounds like a baby.

Ming Yi said that it was very useful, let her go and got off the bed, and brought over the plate of delicate pastries on the tray.

"Is it delicious?" Ming Yi looked at the girl's bulging cheeks, his eyes pondering.

Wen Qi puffed her cheeks, chewed and nodded, and nodded her head without hesitation when she heard the question: "It's delicious."

Ming's eyes darkened: "I don't believe it, let me try."

After finishing speaking, before the girl could speak, her fiery lips pressed against her, and she began to sweep away the food.

"Hmm...?" Wen Qi opened his small mouth with a dazed expression, his mind seemed to be in a mess, and he was so short of breath that he couldn't think because of the man's movements.

After a while, Ming Yi backed away, licked his lips, and smiled ambiguously: "It's really delicious."

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