Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Wen Qi obediently followed suit, wrapping around his waist obediently.

"So nice."

Song Yi chuckled hoarsely, moving his big hands along the skin around his waist and abdomen.

The soft touch is addictive.

He couldn't help shortness of breath, pressed the girl against the door, and kissed her lips again, with fierce and ferocious movements.

Wen Qi was kissed with trembling eyelashes, and the fiery big palm on her skin made her skin crawl, and her throat was irritated, crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

"Hehe..." Song Yi moved his lips, looked at her small face and couldn't help but chuckle: "What are you afraid of?"

"do not……"

Wen Qi burst into tears, struggling to move away, but there was nowhere to go, and finally could only let him do whatever he wanted with red eyes.

Song Yi liked how she looked helpless and could only cling to him, he sucked her slightly swollen lips lovingly and lovingly, lowered his head and kissed the girl's slender neck like a swan's neck.

He had been coveting her fair neck in the car, and only now did he really kiss her, so he couldn't help exerting a little force.

In the next second, a red mark floated on the skin, which was slightly glaring compared to the surrounding skin.

Ambiguous and pitiful.

Wen Qi let out a low cry of surprise after being kissed, her voice was delicate and soft, like the meowing of a kitten in the car, soft and full of surprise.

Song Yi couldn't take it anymore, he raised his head and kissed her on the lips, kissing her until she couldn't scream out of breath before letting her go, with a slightly annoyed tone: "I'll scream again later."

Wen Qi's whole body was softened into a puddle of water, squinting his eyes and nodded aggrievedly, his hands were so soft that he could hardly hold the large bouquet of roses.

Song Yi smiled lightly and glanced at her trembling hands, straightened the bouquet of roses, and said viciously: "Hold it well, you will be punished if you drop it."

"do not want!"

Wen Qi suddenly became sober, and frantically tied the bouquet tightly, her eyes were red with tears, feeling wronged and pitiful.

Although she didn't know what his punishment would be, according to the current procedure and past experience, it was nothing more than being pressed on the bed and flipping pancakes over and over again.

She didn't want to be sore after seeing her for the second time.

Thinking about it, Wen Qi pulled the bouquet even tighter.

Song Yi glanced at the girl, kissed her hickey with a low smile, kissed her collarbone hesitantly, and took a light bite on it before moving it down in satisfaction.

Wen Qi's gripped hands began to tremble weakly again.

……

Finally, when the man's big hand stopped, Wen Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body tremblingly lied in the man's arms. He couldn't hold the bouquet firmly in his hands, and the rose rolled and fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. .

But she couldn't take care of it anymore, her whole consciousness was concentrated on her hands in a daze.

"Woooooooo..."

Song Yi smiled wickedly and glanced at the bouquet on the ground: "It fell, obediently throw my flowers on the ground, it should be punished..."

Wen Qi's whole body was hot and weak, and he curled his head into his arms and whimpered, "No..."

Obviously it was his foul that made her lose her strength, so she can't be blamed...

Song Yi retracted his big hands to support her little buttocks, and strode towards the bedroom: "Why not?"

"You foul! You let me fall on purpose!"

Song Yi laughed lowly, his eyes glowing with joy: "I did it on purpose."

"Who made you so easy to bully? Huh?"

"..." Wen Qi was stunned by his righteousness, and he opened his lips speechlessly.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you for the first time?" Song Yi rubbed his lips against her forehead, and said slowly: "What I thought was to bully you like this and make you cry."