Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Subconsciously, the subordinate quickly put down the food box and covered her lips with his big hand: "Don't shout!"

He has a rough voice, and with that rough wheat-colored face, he looks like a flower picker who sneaks around and molests girls.

"..."

Jin Yan blinked. It was the first time he was treated like this by a man. His eyes turned red, tears were still rolling, and he let out a grievous cry from his nose: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The subordinate reacted instantly, took two steps back like an electric shock, looked at the girl who was crying like fresh drops of lotus leaf, gritted his teeth, slapped his face in frustration, and stammered: "Hold, I'm sorry, I, I... ..."

After talking for a while, I don't know how to explain the matter of grabbing the girl's hand and covering her mouth.

He rubbed his hands together in a daze.

Jin Yan was angry when he saw him like this, stopped crying and sucked his nose, but the circles of his eyes were still red: "You go, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

As she said that, she bent down to pick up the food box on the ground and was about to leave. The subordinates panicked for no reason, and squeezed Jin Yan's thin and white wrist with big hands, holding back a rough face when the little girl looked over. Aloud: "Well, your hands are so soft...ah no...I mean..."

Afraid of offending her again, the subordinate quickly withdrew his hand and rubbed his hands incoherently.

Jin Yan looked at the increasingly obvious blush on his face, but the tall and mighty man stood obediently and flusteredly rubbing his hands.

In his ears, he wanted to explain but stuttered in panic.

Jin Yan suddenly laughed: "You are so strange, you are the one who speaks, and you are the one who overthrows, what exactly do you want to say?"

"I……"

The subordinate lowered his head guiltily: "Sorry, I squeezed your hand just now, but..."

"Can you just leave me alone?" He scratched his head in a little embarrassment.

"Pfft." Jin Yan chuckled lightly, a little funny: "You molested a little girl like this, why don't you allow others to ignore you?"

The subordinate was speechless and opened his mouth feeling aggrieved.

It's all his hands.

He hit the back of his hand hard twice.

But he forgot there was a sound.

The sound of slapping flesh hitting flesh rang out in this quiet place, and one could tell how painful it was just by hearing the sound.

Jin Yan's face changed, and he took two steps forward to break his arm: "What are you doing?"

The subordinate was embarrassed to let her watch, and stammered with his hands behind his back: "No, it's nothing, just kill mosquitoes, kill mosquitoes..."

Jin Yan frowned and quickly tilted her head to the back. She had two big hands, one with a red palm and one with a red back. She remembered well, and immediately remembered that the hand with the red back was the big hand that pinched her hand.

Jin Yan looked at him disapprovingly: "What a weirdo."

But in the end, he softened his tone: "Okay, I forgive you."

"Hey." The subordinate smiled foolishly and scratched his head.

Jin Yan regained his senses, thought for a while, and frowned: "Why are you preventing me from delivering food?"

The subordinate embarrassedly whispered: "The master and mistress are working on business, you can't go in."

"work?"

Jin Yan frowned and quickly realized that she did her best to take the ointment last time.

Only then did she understand why the man didn't allow her to enter the house, brought her here, and didn't allow her to take the food box.

She was at a loss for words for a while: "Can't you just say no?"

The subordinate blinked his eyes, scratched his head again, and smiled awkwardly.

Jin Yan glanced at him, and sighed helplessly: "Sure, I won't go in, but I have to guard the door, otherwise what if the empress is hungry?"