Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Wen Qi pursed her lips, and Jin Yan happened to come over with a plate of exquisite dim sum. Seeing that she seemed to be going somewhere, she immediately put the dim sum on the stone table in the courtyard and walked to Wen Qi's side.

"Miss."

"Well, you don't have to follow me, go have some snacks."

Wen Qi said softly, raised his foot and walked towards Ming Yi's residence.

Jin Yan saw the direction she was walking and realized: "Oh."

……

Wen Qi walked slowly to Ming Yi's residence.

He is now a legitimate eldest prince, so he doesn't have to be secretly arranged in a private servant's room like before.

Wen Qi slowly stepped on the bluestone slab and walked to the door.

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Ming Yi was panting heavily with his eyes closed, but suddenly his eyes widened, and there was a hint of tension in the dark eyes.

He is more familiar with the soft footsteps outside than anyone else.

Ming Yi bit the tip of his tongue, while he was flustered and frightened, another thought came out from the bottom of his heart, which calmed him down.

Let her know.

Let her see it.

He could hardly contain himself.

He wanted the girl to stop treating him as a child, and wanted her to know his intentions.

"Be good..."

-

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Wen Qi knocked on the door, after a long time, there was no sound from inside the door.Just when he was wondering, the door creaked open.

Ming Yi stood at the door, his clothes were neat and tidy, his eyes were slightly lowered to look at her, his face was blushing, and he was holding the door frame with both hands.The well-articulated fingers are slender and beautiful.

Originally, due to lack of food and clothing, he looked like a five or six-year-old child at the age of eight, weak and short.

These days, they eat well, drink well and take good care of their bodies. The child who was originally lower than her has grown to be half a head taller than her now. He will stand at the door, and Wen Qi finds that she actually needs to look up. him.

Wen Qi was a little unhappy.

"My lady... why are you here?"

Mingyi's voice was deep and hoarse, and he looked straight at her little face with his lips curled up, blocking the door.

Wen Qi blinked: "I want to talk to you about something."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a strange look, tilted his head and said softly. "Well, what are you doing standing at the door?"

After saying that, Ming Yi took a deep look at her and turned sideways.The pitch-black eyes are like ink splashing: "My room is not as fragrant as my mother's room, my mother, don't dislike it."

Wen Qi looked at him suspiciously, but nodded, "Oh."

She squeezed the little note and walked into the room, Wen Qi was stunned just after taking two steps, what she inhaled in her nostrils was a strong musk breath.

this is not……?

She stared blankly at the young man with a smile on his face. The young man saw that his robes were neat and tidy, but when he looked closely, some places were a bit messy.

Wen Qi blushed suddenly, his earlobes began to burn hot, his eyes were wet and foggy, and he wanted to hold his breath for a moment.

Wen Qi backed away in a panic, her voice soft and helpless: "I'll come back tomorrow."

Ming Yi lowered his eyes, squeezed her hand with a half-smile, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong, Ma'am?"

Wen Qi pursed her lips in embarrassment, and struggled with her wrist.

She is very familiar with this smell. In the last world, every time she and Lu Yi had an affair, the whole room was filled with this strong musky smell.

This means that just before she came, the boy was...

No wonder the door didn't open for a long time.

Wen Qi bit her lips in shame, and simply smashed the jar, her black and white eyes widened with mist, and complained: "Why did you let me in after you did that kind of thing just now?"

"That kind of thing?"

"What kind of thing?"

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