Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

He didn't expect to get this result.

So, he liked her more than her fiancé, didn't he?

Lu Yi barely suppressed his lips that were about to laugh out loud, rubbed her face with his big hand, and pressed the other side of her face intimately, coaxing in a low voice: "Who do you like? Me or him?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he involuntarily became nervous, raised his head and stared at the girl's fair and delicate face.

Wen Qi blinked, feeling a little puzzled.

She didn't understand why Lu Yi would ask such a question.

Um, isn't she being obvious enough?

Although puzzled, Wen Qi still responded obediently.

She stretched her arms around his neck, rubbed against the side of his neck softly, and said softly: "I like you, I like Lu Yi."

Lu Yi's breathing was slightly stagnant.

He suddenly turned over and pressed the girl on the bed, his strong arms were swollen to support the sleeves, the lines were smooth and firm, full of strength.

He tugged at the girl's skirt and put his hot lips and tongue on it.

Dense kisses spread wetly over the entire neck and collarbone.

"Well."

Wen Qi's mind was spinning, she lay on the soft mattress in a daze, her eyes widened slightly to feel the pervasive hot breath all over her body, the itching on her neck made her weak, she couldn't even raise her hand to push it away, she could only be confused He gasped softly.

Lu Yi knelt on the mattress, picked up her waist with his big hands and pressed her lips again.

His mouth was parched with burning desire.

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In a daze, Wen Qi was in the pitch black. Although her whole body was dry, it felt as if she had been crushed by the wheels of a car. Every part of her skin was painful. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and whimpered aggrievedly, her eyes were red and splashed.

In the next second, the man walked over quickly, pressed his forehead lightly against her forehead, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry, darling, it won't hurt soon, darling."

"Woooo..."

Holding the ointment, Lu Yi was helpless and soft-hearted, pressed his lips to hers, straightened up and quickly unscrewed the lid of the ointment.

He had prepared this ointment when he kidnapped the girl. He had prepared it for fear that the girl would hurt him because of fear, so he didn't expect to use it in this way.

Lu Yi was helpless, when he saw the bruises all over the girl's body, his fingers paused for a moment and his heart ached again.

He hooked the medicine with his fingertips and stroked the bruised and purple teeth marks on the girl bitten by him, his eyes showed guilt: "Sorry..."

He was so excited.

He didn't expect a casual bite to be so serious.

Lu Yi suffocated his breath in distress, and the spreading self-blame flooded his nerves.

Wen Qi heard the guilt and self-blame in the man's voice, sobbed and swallowed the cry, and with aggrieved difficulty raised his hand to hook his fingertips: "Not allowed next time."

Lu Yi paused his hands, and his voice became softer, as if he would break him if he got too big, he gently applied the ointment to her.

"it is good."

For the first time, he felt that the great strength he had exercised was not a good thing.

The girl is too delicate, like a porcelain doll, cracks will appear if he stretches out his hand.

……

The ointment is cool, and the man's rough fingers are hot. When neutralized, it is just warm, and when the ointment is rubbed, it is warm and comfortable.

Maybe it was because the ointment was so effective that she didn't feel any pain anymore, and instead her mind started to feel dizzy and sleepy.

Wen Qi narrowed his eyes and yawned lazily.

"Sleepy?"

Lu Yi chuckled, rubbing the back of his hand lightly on her soft face and said in a low voice.

"Ah."

Wen Qi softly raised his hand to hold his hand and rubbed it, nodded softly.

Lu Yi's eyes overflowed with a smile.

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