Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

The girl blinked her eyes in confusion.

Although she didn't know that the Earl would care about this, she still frowned and thought silently.

Is it because of Yi?

But it seems to be more than that.

Her thoughts were wandering, and her face became distracted.

The count looked even more sour, and put her on in silence, then supported her hips with his big hands and went to the next room to wash.

After everything was done, the man took her to the table, put her on his lap, kissed her with eyes full of joy, and raised his hand to feed her breakfast.

Like spoiling a little girl.

Wen Qi chewed absently, looking up at the count from time to time.

She seems to have an answer.

"Eat obediently."

The count put his mouth on her lips again, coaxing in a low voice.

"Well."

Wen Qi stuttered, nodded obediently, and chewed with puffed cheeks, her face was fair and rosy, and she looked very cute.

The man liked it more and more, he bent his lips and kissed her forehead intimately.

As long as she likes him, being by his side is enough.

he thinks.

Wen Qi gurgled a few mouthfuls of milk, and burped when he was so full, the smell of milk filled the air.

She couldn't help blushing, and lowered her head into the crook of his neck.

The earl smiled lowly, drank the remaining milk, and carried her to another room.

This room is bright and spacious. The wooden glazed windows are pushed out, facing the best flower garden below. The flowers are bright and charming, swaying slightly with the wind.

The count hugged her and nestled in the rattan chair next to her, and rubbed her cheek affectionately: "Do you want to go out and play?"

Wen Qi shook his head, put his arms around him and said softly: "This is very good."

She wasn't very interested in playing around.

"Ah."

The earl smiled, put his chin on the top of her head, hugged her tightly and sat there, sweet on the tip of his tongue.

The outside is bright and beautiful, but inside the house is full of sweetness.

After a while, Wen Qi remembered his answer and struggled to raise his head: "Sir..."

"Huh? What?"

The count asked, leaning over to kiss her in a good mood.

"The one I said this morning... um..." Wen Qi thought about organizing his words.

The man's heart fell to the bottom, and he lowered his eyelashes: "I don't mind."

He said against his will.

Where is it that you don't mind?Obviously very interested.

Wen Qi loosened his grip around his neck, cupped his face and looked at her, and said in a serious yet soft voice: "Sir, I like Mr. Even without him, I would still like you."

"Because sir is really nice."

The girl's face was getting redder and redder, even her earlobes were redder, she felt it herself, but she lowered her eyes in shame as she held the man's face in her arms.

The earl's heart beat fast from the first sentence she said, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but press down on the open hand holding the girl, his blood seemed to be boiling.

And the girl didn't stop talking.

"Besides, when I found out that Mr. Yi is Yi yesterday, I was very happy and secretly happy."

Her words almost revealed her heart, she blushed and felt uncomfortable all over her body, her hands retracted like electric shocks, and she buried her head in his arms in embarrassment, her fingertips trembling.

The count was silent for a second, then two seconds, he suddenly raised his hand to force the girl to raise her head, pressing her lips urgently.

"Well……"

Hot, urgent, brutal, suffocating.

The girl's senses were infinitely magnified, her nostrils were filled with scorching heat, and every place she touched with the man was scorched by his skin, her head was smoky, and her body was dizzy.

She couldn't bear to struggle, flustered to suffocation.