Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

These words finally convinced the hesitant little crying bag.

Because the allure of normal life is too great!

Little Crying Bag tried hard to suppress the shyness in his heart: "Do you want to try now?"

Wei Zheng took a deep breath: "If you don't want to..."

"I, I don't."

As if to express that she was not unwilling, she took the initiative to get closer.

But when she was about to kick the door, she shyly wanted to back away.

How could Wei Zheng make her shrink back again!

The big palm directly clasped the back of her head, tilted his head and kissed her.

As soon as it was soft and warm, the little crying bag trembled reflexively.

It felt like the big hand that was originally on the back of the head rubbed her neck as if to comfort her.

There was his feather-like light pressure on the lips, neither light nor heavy, which made the heart beat uncontrollably and a little itchy.

Gu Ruojiao's breathing became a little messy.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and her little hands grabbed his clothes helplessly.

At this moment, he suddenly pried open his lips and slid straight in.

The little crying bag was startled, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

But with a light touch of the big palm covering the back of her head, she could only tremble and let him act wantonly.

Fortunately, he wasn't vicious, and he didn't catch small swimming fish after he went in, but swam around his lips.

Sometimes grinding and lingering, sometimes provocative.

Until she gradually became less afraid, she suddenly launched an attack.

This time, Xiao Youyu couldn't escape in time and was entangled by him.

He teased her so much that she couldn't refuse, sucking the kiss until the tip of her little tongue trembled.

"Woo~ wait..."

This is too much, Xiao Kuibao shook his head softly.

But he couldn't stop Wei Zheng who had missed her for too long and wished to imprint her mark on her.

While holding her little butt down, he squeezed the back of her head and kissed her.

The original banner of being good for her has gradually changed.

But Xiaokuibao couldn't taste it at all, because he had been kissed by him long ago and couldn't think about it.

If she hadn't been so dizzy that she forgot to breathe, Wei Zheng would have almost lost control and continued.

"Jiaojiao, breathe."

He stepped back slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and a lingering breath lingered between the two of them.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the red lips that were kissed with water, and his muscles tensed.

Xiao Weizheng, who was very naughty, also came to join in the fun, which made the little crying bag so shy that the corners of his eyes were red.

Wei Zheng had no choice but to take a deep breath, and supported the back of her head against his chest.

Both of them were breathing unsteadily, and it took a long time before they gradually regained their senses.

"Jiaojiao did a great job."

"Really, really?"

She seemed a little embarrassed, and her voice was soft after being entangled and kissed.

"Hmm." He affirmed.

The little crying bag who was praised was coaxed to be very happy, and the shyness in his heart slowly settled down.

It's just that when I meet my eyes occasionally, I still can't help but look away shyly.

Xiao Weizheng couldn't get over that shy and dewy look for a long time, and he couldn't bear to let her leave his embrace.

On top of that, he still had a very fair excuse to hold her.

"It's all for Jiaojiao's safety."

"I understand."

The man is very satisfied, thanking his luck for the nth time.

I just think the roses are too intrusive.

If you find an opportunity, you must secretly throw it away!

Seeing his own rose again, the man felt wronged again.

Probably because of his frequent viewing of roses, the little crying bag also seems to be an afterthought.

Some wanted to laugh, but couldn't make it out, so they said, "I don't have any big bottles at home, but the roses are so pretty, it would be a waste not to stick them in."

Then he looked at Wei Zheng shyly: "Want...to go out together and buy a vase?"