Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

She planned to talk to him after Ming Yi's class was over, if he didn't want to, then she could only think of other ways to convince her father.

In addition, in the past ten days or so, Mingyi has returned to normal, but it is not normal.

He still went to class normally as before, and for a short time after he came back, he always loved to cling to her, always acting coquettishly and being wronged, which made her unable to resist, and could only rely on everything.

Even Jin Yan couldn't intervene, which made her angry for a while.

"Is the lady sleepy?"

The hoarse voice of the teenager's voice-changing period sounded, which made people's ears numb.

Wen Qi touched his feverish ears a little uncomfortably, then shook his head softly: "No."

"Well, eat grapes." Ming Yi put a cleanly peeled grape into the white porcelain bowl in front of her, the bowl was already full due to her daze, all of them were crystal clear and emerald green, and full of juice.

"Huh? Why peel so much?" Wen Qi opened his eyes wide in bewilderment.

"A lot?"

Mingyi was puzzled, but regretfully withdrew his hand that was about to peel again, took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped his fingertips covered with juice.

Wen Qi nodded affirmatively: "Many."

Slender and tender fingers pinched the handle of the spoon and sent a grape to his mouth, chewing with puffed cheeks, looking curiously at his handkerchief.

"Why don't you use my gift?" Wen Qi's voice was slightly unhappy.

She embroidered all afternoon!

When I gave it away, the boy's expression could be said to be ecstatic, but after receiving it, he didn't see him for a whole day.

Wen Qi puffed up.

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, and stuffed the dirty handkerchief soaked in juice into his bosom: "How can I use the handkerchief sent by the empress to wipe the dirt?"

In fact, he had other uses for that little square of sweet and soft handkerchief.

Only then was Wen Qi happy, and she bent her eyes and presented two more grapes, one on the left and one on the right. The cheeks on both sides were bulging, making the girl's fair and tender face extremely cute.

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, and stared at her eating grapes happily.

But his eyes gradually stopped on the girl's lips, his eyes were dark and deep.

The pink lips stained with water were strangely alluring, and he suddenly remembered that in his dream that day, he curled the girl's lips, and after leaving, those lips were the same as they are now, with a watery allure.

Ming choked for breath, turned his head uncomfortably, and clenched his hands tightly.

The empress is still in front of him, but he has such dirty thoughts.

Despicable as hell.

Mingyi wanted to restrain himself, but this was just the beginning, the subtleties of the dream appeared in his mind bit by bit, and the girl under him almost walked out of the dream.

For a while, Mingyi was fidgeting, and his complexion slowly sank in a concealed manner.

Wen Qi's attention finally shifted from eating to the boy in front of her. She still had half-chewed grapes in her mouth, and said in a daze, "You...why are you upset?"

Ming Yi looked at the looming soft tongue and the grape juice in his mouth, his breathing became hotter and his eyes were extremely black.

He wants to drink.

I want to drink grape juice.

Ming Yi said in a hoarse voice, "I'm uncomfortable."

How could he be uncomfortable?It's simply lust, burning with fire.

Wen Qi was confused for a moment, then put down the handle of the spoon worriedly, stretched out her soft little hand, and pressed it to the boy's forehead.

As soon as her cool little hand touched Ming Yi's forehead, she shrank from the heat and opened her eyes wide. She didn't understand why he suddenly had a high fever, but she knew it was serious.

Ming Yi greedily felt the softness of the girl's little hands, but his brows and eyes were lowered, showing a pitiful and wronged look.

Wen Qi put on a serious face: "Sit here obediently, and I'll ask Jin Yan to ask the imperial doctor."

After that, she stood up, but before she could take a step, a hot hand pulled her to sit down.

This heat... so familiar.