Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

An Yi suddenly said, "Can your tears be eaten?"

He only exerted a little force, and tears overflowed from the gap.

Before Wen Qi could reply, the wet feeling spread from the eyelids to the nerves.

"Sweet." The man commented hoarsely.

"..."

Wen Qi was so ashamed that the mist in his eyes began to fill up again, scrambling to slip from the corners of his eyes and turn into pearls.

An Yi frowned, looked at the pile of formed white pearls with regret, opened his mouth to bite the girl's soft face, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Cry me next time, don't waste it."

"An Yi..." Wen Qi opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he could only spit out the man's name. With a blushing face, he reached out to wrap his arms around the man's neck and buried his head in his arms.

"Well, my dear." An Yi was aroused by the girl's clinging action, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes seemed to be covered with black mist, and the darkness could not see the light.

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After a long time, Wen Qi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He couldn't even tell whether it was day or night outside. He was in pain all over his body. Make her more comfortable.

And An Yi, who was the culprit, was walking into the room full of steam with satisfaction.

An Yi looked at the dazed girl in the water, and couldn't help curling her lips.

The originally fair skin on the girl's upper body was now glowing pink, and the bruises from the neck area to the whole body were now large and small.

His face was tired, his lips were red and swollen, and he looked pitiful.

An Yi was a little guilty, but more of an indescribable satisfaction. He curled his lips into a low smile, walked over to fish the girl out of the water, and hugged her in his arms.

Wen Qi closed his eyes and hummed dissatisfiedly.

An Yi rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "Like water?"

Wen Qi reluctantly nodded, with a soft nostril in response.

An Yi glanced at the wooden basin that could only hold a young girl, and frowned.

He thought it was time to ask someone to order a big tub tomorrow.

An Yi glanced at the dark sky outside, and went out to the beach with the girl in his arms.

The girl wanted to be in the water, and he didn't want to let her go.

All the way through the dark night and the moonlight overhead, An Yi carried Wen Qi to the reef by the sea without haste.

He sat on a small rock, keeping the sea water from touching the wounds on his legs and chest, and leaned his back against the reef, letting the girl's lower body soak in the water while her upper body lay on his lap.

The moonlight cast a faint silver light, and the sea breeze blew past from time to time, bringing up a piece of salty sea water, Wen Qi's hair was blown lightly, the cool sea water was under his body, but the light and comfortable wind was on his upper body.

The man ran his hands down her hair, and she didn't need to open her eyes to know that the man's eyes must be watching her.

Wen Qi blushed, secretly curled the corners of her lips, and the fish fins under the sea were happily swaying from side to side.

An Yi pursed his lips and looked at her for a moment, only to feel how could there be such a fish that suits him in the world, as if it was born to suit him.

Wen Qi was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, when suddenly Danhua's exclamation sounded in his head: [Host!Get up and do branch lines! ]

Wen Qi was stunned, the fish tail stopped shaking, and said seriously: "What's wrong."

[The branch prince fell into the sea again, for the sake of the branch, go and save him! ] Dan Hua anxiously watched the prince rolling in the sea.

The prince failed without the branch.

Wen Qi opened his eyes fiercely, with helplessness in his eyes, but he wanted to go if he was not happy.

She straightened up from the man's lap, put her arms around the man's neck and rubbed his face, and said softly, "An Yi..."