[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

The arm around his waist was as hot as water, and Wen Ling's head exploded.

"Extinguish, what fire to extinguish..."

Wen Ling's eyes no longer knew where to look, and his words were even more uncontrollable.

"Playing, playing with fire is easy to burn yourself...I don't advocate playing with fire..."

Shen Yan laughed lowly: "It turns out that Ling Bao'er also knows that playing with fire will cause her to set herself on fire? Then tell brother, what are you doing now?"

Seeing Wen Ling's small hand touching his abdominal muscles, Shen Yan gently held his white wrist, and placed it on his lips to kiss it lightly.

Wen Ling trembled all over, and he stammered and argued: "I, I'm admiring art, you know nothing!"

"Then how does Ling Baoer feel after appreciating it?"

Wen Ling didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly came up with this sentence: "It's hard, but I don't know if it's fierce or not."

With such hard abdominal muscles, it must be very hard to hit someone, right?But what if it's an embroidered pillow?

Once the cranky thinking in the little head started, it became uncontrollable.

Wen Ling looked at Shen Yan's aggressive facial features and shook his head.

This guy is definitely not an embroidered pillow, he made a fierce comparison! !

Shen Yan looked at Wen Ling's outrageous words and then nodded seriously, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes.

"Whether it's fierce or not, Ling Baoer will know if he tries it?"

The hot fingertips rubbed his back suddenly, and Wen Ling dodged in fright.

"What are you doing?!"

"Damn it, it's not suitable for children."

Shen Yan pressed Wen Ling directly, and kissed frantically all over the sky.

Wen Ling whimpered softly, getting involved in this unstoppable storm.

............

It was completely dark when Wen Ling woke up, the pain all over his body and the countless hickey marks made him look pitiful and lovable.

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, Wen Ling could only lie on the bed and count how many sides each crystal on the chandelier had.

[The progress of the villain is 85%, the progress of the plot is 80%, and the current villain's vicious value is 92%]

Wen Ling was stunned for a moment. He thought carefully about the last broadcast, and then spoke with some doubts.

【Last time, the plot progress seemed to be a little over 80, how did it decrease? 】

[Because the heroine didn't get too much interference from you, the plot couldn't move forward, and now the plot is going off track again, you have to find a way to get the plot back on track and increase the villain's vicious value. 】

The villain cheered Ling Zai up: [Lingling, you should do what a villain should do. 】

Wen Ling fell down on the bed with sore body, clutching his waist and gnashing his teeth: [When I can get out of bed, I will definitely cuckold this bastard! ! 】

If he beats a mandarin duck with a stick, he himself is a mandarin duck. If he pushes him into a hurry, he beats himself! !

The villain never expected that Wen Ling could be so ruthless, his tears were filled with tears: [Ling Ling, I never expected that you would go so far in order to contribute to our villain career! 】

First seduce and seduce the male lead, and then crown him the Green Grassland to make him feel the heart-piercing pain.

Poisonous enough!This is the vicious villain! !

Wen Ling had no idea what the villain was thinking, but when he heard the villain praising him, he still smiled shyly.

【No, this is what I should do! 】

Anyway, he's just talking loudly, and he can't get out or get out of bed, what's wrong with bragging?Is it too much? !

When Shen Yan came back, Wen Ling was lying obediently on the bed, his ankles were locked and imprisoned by chains, the little guy curled up his legs and covered the quilt tightly, his whole body was limp.

Especially when Wen Ling saw the light in Wen Ling's eyes when he came back, it almost made Shen Yan extremely possessive.

I really want to... lock him up here for the rest of my life.

[The blackening value of the male lead is rising, the host please pay attention to your attitude, don't be robbed by the male lead. 】

Looking at Shen Yan's expressionless face, Wen Ling was furious.

He resisted the nerve-wrecking aches all over his body as if a truck had run over him, and pointed at Shen Yan's nose, his almond-shaped eyes widened: "As soon as you come back, you'll make a big face, bad luck!!"

Shen Yan was amused by those crisp words. He watched the little guy grin his teeth in pain and didn't forget to hurt himself. His originally gloomy mood suddenly became happy.

He walked over and hugged him in his arms, gently scratching Wen Ling's chin with some sickly pale fingers, as if teasing a cat.

Suddenly, Wen Ling's kitten ears popped out with a 'bang'.

Looking at Wen Ling's sudden appearance of cat ears, with a collar, he is simply a perfect soft cat.

Pinching Wen Ling's little ear, Shen Yan leaned over and kissed it.

Once you hold the treasure you want most, you will never want to let go.

If one day Wen Ling disappears again for no reason, he will go crazy, he will.

The small silver bell swayed slightly, the collar was tightly stitched on Wen Ling's neck, and those big hands restrained his waist, Wen Ling shook his kitten ears and was bullied again by Shen Yan.

............

Tong Xiaoxiao and Qiao Zirong chose a major. Seeing Qiao Zirong standing next to him in military training, Tong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

"Your family is actually willing to let you out?!"

Qiao Zirong looked like a parrot that could only glow: "Tch, can there be something wrong with my master?"

"Mom knows that you want to brag, I'm really sorry to ask you this." Tong Xiaoxiao turned her head away cursing, as if she had eaten shit.

The strawberry marks on the neck are almost fucking strawberry gardens, and they are still blowing there, so I don't worry about my teeth leaking in the future.

Following Tong Xiaoxiao's gaze, Qiao Zirong saw his bare neck, and immediately blushed and quickly pulled up the collar.

It was the dog days of August at this time, and the scorching temperature even rolled up heat waves in the air.

Qiao Zirong was wearing a turtleneck, and his whole body felt a little airtight and suffocating.

The instructors of the military training were very strict, Qiao Zirong didn't dare to move around at all, and could only stand solemnly in a military posture.

The things in front of him became more and more blurred, Qiao Zirong realized a problem in his eyes, he seemed to have a fucking heat stroke! !

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Qiao Zirong's eyes darkened and he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Tong Xiaoxiao quickly lifted him up: "Report! Qiao Zirong has suffered from heat stroke, I'll take him to the infirmary!"

Seeing Qiao Zirong's pale face, the instructor hurriedly found two more boys to carry him away.

He Sichen was having a regular meeting on Monday, and his mobile phone was always on silent during the meeting, so when Tong Xiaoxiao contacted He Sichen with Qiao Zirong's mobile phone, no one answered.

When He Sichen came out and saw Qiao Zirong calling him, Qiao Zirong was still on the drip.

"Hello? Mr. He? Your family has suffered from heat stroke and is currently drawing water in the infirmary, and he is still awake."

He Sichen frowned, then remembered the hickey on Qiao Zirong's neck, and shook his head helplessly.

"I see, I'll rush over now, please."

After He Sichen arrived, Qiao Zirong just woke up slowly. He looked at Lian He Sichen who was close at hand, and was a little dazed: "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, you'll suffocate yourself."

He Sichen helped Qiao Zirong pull out the needle: "I have already asked you to leave, you can rest for three days before returning to military training."

With Qiao Zirong's personality, if he missed the military training completely, he would definitely be in trouble again. Let him be lazy, and he can rest and make him happy. It's the best of both worlds.

Qiao Zirong cheered happily, and then left the school with He Sichen.

However, Qiao Zirong never expected that after he fainted from heatstroke, he would become popular on the school forum!

Tong Xiaoxiao forwarded the post to Qiao Zirong: "Look, you're hot."

Qiao Zirong was stupefied when he saw the photo of him being secretly photographed fainting on the ground after heatstroke.

Qiao Zirong was even more surprised by the comments of the people who followed the post downstairs.

[Magic Fairy's Little Legs]: Damn, is this a sickly beauty? She's so handsome! !Does anyone have his contact information?Brothers, I am rushing!

[Qiqi's belly]: I know this person!Qiao Zirong from the Department of Chinese, saw him on the day of the report, he looks so clean, and he pokes people to death when he laughs!

Qiao Zirong never expected that he would return the fire after suffering from heatstroke, and his heart swelled up for a while.

Suddenly, he stared at the photo, but saw a familiar face in the corner.

Damn, it's actually Xue Simi? !

Why is this ghost here?

Qiao Zirong zoomed in on Xue Simi's face and sent it to Tong Xiaoxiao.

[Old Qiao wants to work hard to become stronger]: Tiezi, who do you think this is?

[Tong Xiaoxiao]: Damn, isn't this some kind of beautiful and ugly guy?She is also in A University? !

Tong Xiaoxiao looked at the person in the photo and was a little suspicious for a while.

No, at that time she saw Xue Simi being slapped by Shen Yan after she left school, and she had a nervous breakdown and dropped out of school.

Transferring is just an explanation given by the school. How could a cruel person like Shen Yan just drop out of school?

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Xue Simi to appear in University A. What is going on?

............

Wen Ling was sleeping sweetly in Shen Yan's arms, when suddenly a sharp siren sounded in his head.

[A major shift in the plot!Please quickly enter the role of the villain to get the plot back on track, otherwise you will be sent away. 】

All the hazy sleepiness was completely awakened at this moment.

deportation?

Are you going to send him back to the original world to die?

The heart was beating so fast that Wen Ling's fingertips were not warm at all.

He squeezed the quilt tightly and fell into a huge panic. It seemed that a time bomb was installed on the top of his head. If he was not careful, the bomb would fall.

Sensing Wen Ling's abnormality, Shen Yan turned on the bedside lamp.

"Why did you wake up?"

Shen Yan's voice was a little lazy and hoarse, and it sounded very nice.

The original nervousness seemed to be relieved at this moment, Wen Ling shook his head and whispered: "I'm having a nightmare."

"Hey, brother, no one dares to touch you." Shen Yan kissed Wen Ling's hair: "Go to sleep."

It's just that Shen Yan never expected that Wen Ling would prepare such a big surprise for himself.

When he woke up, the temperature beside the bed was already freezing cold, and under the bed was the chain that had been torn off.

Shen Yan's eyes were dark, and there was a strong smell of blood and a manic smile in his eyes.

"Little brat, you still dare to run."