Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

The girl's heart felt soft and sweet, she thought about it, raised her head to cover his lips with her small hand, and kissed him softly on the face.

Nuoyi's eyes dimmed, he sighed again, and licked the girl's palm in aggrieved manner.

No way, I can't kiss.

……

The way back was still long, but Wen Qi was obviously in much better spirits than when she came here. When she was resting, she liked to look around, and even the bustling market men accompanied her a lot.

"Does it look good?"

In this carriage, Wen Qi is holding a famous local snack, packed in a wooden box, which looks exquisite and beautiful.

In fact, she wouldn't buy it if it wasn't for its good looks.

"nice."

Nuoyi glanced at the unknown eater, his eyes stayed on the girl's face, and he kissed her in a good mood: "It looks good."

I don't know what to say.

Wen Qi blushed, turned his attention back to the snack, squinted his eyes and tasted it.

Mmm... sweet.

It has a soft taste, I can't tell what it is...

She put some on his lips with a wooden pick, and looked at him expectantly.

"Does Ah Yi eat?"

The man glanced, opened his mouth and rolled his lips and tongue, the sweet taste made him frown, and kissed the girl's lips with his head down.

In terms of eating sweets, he still prefers the sweetness of girls.

After the kiss, the mouthful of sweets that Nuoyi ate went to someone's belly. The girl breathed the air, but her fingers held the box of things firmly, and her fingertips turned white with force.

He stopped making trouble with her, and quietly hugged her to enjoy the silence.

After a while, the girl remembered the problem that troubled her, and said softly: "Well, what is Ah Yi's curse?"

Nuoyi's hand paused, and even the smile faded a bit: "It has something to do with my parents, and it happened before I was born."

"At the beginning of the story, the father and the mother fell in love, and then became pregnant. Less than two months later, the father and the witch were together, and found that the mother was there, and there was me, so the resentment cursed him viciously, and cursed me."

Nuoyi's tone was flat, and he even took the time to comb the girl's black hair.

He continued: "Because of the curse, my mother died of dystocia, and my father blamed me for everything, thinking that if it wasn't for me, he would be with his mother well, he wouldn't go out, he wouldn't meet a witch, and he wouldn't die of pain because of the curse. Mother won't die either."

The man's eyes were cold and his aura was terrifying.

It's a pity that he foolishly listened to it for many years.

Wen Qi pursed her lips, stood up straight from his lap, and knelt on the soft blankets on both sides of him with her legs apart.

She held his face, lowered her head and gently kissed his face, lips, and finally on his forehead.

"I see."

She didn't say distressed words, but her voice and expression all revealed her cherished distress.

Nuoyi's originally gloomy mood suddenly became happy, and his dark eyes became bright as if dust had been swept away.

"Will Qiqi think I'm redundant?"

He seemed aggrieved, but full of expectation.

The girl kissed him and said seriously: "No."

The voice is firm.

The man was so happy that he was about to fly, and the short words of affirmation soothed the remaining blockage in his heart for so many years.

His soul is overflowing.

He thought that he insisted on existing until now, probably just to wait for the girl.

"really like you."

He embraced the girl back into his arms with a big hand, and pressed his lips against her forehead, full of joy, and sighed.

"I like you too."

Wen Qi blushed happily and shyly back.

"Let's go see Mom and Dad, huh?"

The man said suddenly.

The girl was stunned, and whispered: "Didn't your mother pass away?"

What she didn't mention was his father. To her, he was a man who would irrationally punch him whenever he saw him.

Nuoyi looked at her with a smile: "It's our parents."

"..."

"Oh."

Wen Qi was instantly ashamed, and bowed his head in response.

On the broad avenue, the chariots and horses turned and galloped away.

Father Wen, who was busy taking back his property from afar, sneezed several times.

Mother Wen came over and handed him a cup of hot water: "Did you catch a cold?"

He took it and sneered: "I am in good health, you know, that group of people must be cursing me."

It's useless to curse him, he has to hurry up and pick up his delicate daughter.

Thinking of his daughter, he couldn't help but think of the count, his expression changed for a while, and finally he snorted heavily.

He didn't know that his good son-in-law was already on his way, planning to discuss how to abduct his delicate daughter to marry him.

The future is bright and bright.

(Finish)