Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Time passed little by little, until the sun fell from the girl's skirt to the ground.

Wen Qi yawned in a daze, the books fell from her hands and spread out on her chest, she squinted her eyes and fell asleep on the back of the chair sleepily.

The count stared at the girl's defenseless little face, paused in his hand, and immediately painted a new stroke of paint on the girl's fair calf.

He hurriedly shook off the paintbrush, but his breath stopped in the next second.

The conspicuous thick white on the canvas defiled the girl.

"..."

He couldn't restrain his heartbeat from speeding up. He had an impulse and a desire, and he wanted to.

He wanted to do the same.

Dirty the girl's fair skin.

The man stared at the mark with black eyes, greedily as if he wanted to burn a hole in the canvas.

I don't know how long it was quiet, the man gently raised his hand to take down the canvas, walked out of the room, and quickly came back empty-handed.

He didn't go to the easel, but walked straight towards the girl, step by step, low and gentle.

He knew that his thinking was no different from Adena's, and he couldn't help it.

The earl squatted halfway in front of the girl's seat, clutching her skirt reverently with his finger bones, his eyes fell greedily on the girl's face.

He doesn't know why he likes girls so much, but he won't lie to himself.

The girl seemed to have dreamed of something, she frowned, and then smiled sweetly, the corners of her lips raised to reveal some white teeth.

The man's heart beat fast, and his eyes didn't blink.

He was afraid that the girl would wake up in the next moment and see through his infidelity, and at the same time hoped that she would wake up...

See through his thoughts and give him an attitude.

Time passed by, and the girl still slept soundly.

The count heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also a little disappointed. He moved his finger bones and gently moved up to cover the girl's abdomen.

He wanted to touch the girl's belly for a long time, it was bulging and cute, but now he exerted a little force with his hands, and the soft touch was transmitted to the nerves through the fabric.

"Well……"

The girl frowned, snorted and slapped the man's hand with her little hand.

The count hurriedly squeezed her hand. The girl's hand was white and soft, without any red marks from being slapped. While he was relieved, his big hand held it nostalgicly and did not let go.

She handed it, he thought.

The blood was boiling hot in his body, he remained motionless, his head was raised, his eyes were pious, but his hand touched the girl.

?

"Wake up, Miss Wen."

A soft female voice sounded beside her ears, and Wen Qi narrowed her eyes in a daze, and hummed softly: "...Huh?"

"It's time for dinner."

Nino leaned over and called her in a low voice, with gentle eyes.

"..."

Wen Qi closed her eyes and squinted for a while before realizing it. She yawned and opened her eyes. Her lips were pulled and stinging, and she woke up instantly.

"hiss."

The girl sat up, frowned and touched it, feeling some slight pain, and at the same time, the cool ointment stained her fingertips.

She looked up suspiciously, surrounded by familiar furniture, she was lying on the sofa on the first floor.

"Ah, don't wipe off the ointment!" Nino said in a panic, while wiping off the stickiness on her fingertips with a handkerchief.

Wen Qi looked at her blankly, and then at the staircase leading to the third floor.

Nino understood: "It was the Earl who asked me to help Miss Wen down, and I applied the ointment for Miss Wen. Next time Miss Wen sleeps carefully, don't bite her lip."

"Oh."

Wen Qi understood, and responded softly: "Thank you."