Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

"What's your name?"

For some reason, the cold look on Wang Xin's face dissipated a little, and he asked coldly.

"Shen Yan."

The prodigal son's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a melancholy expression.

Hearing this, Wang Xin's lips twitched slightly, and he said it silently in his heart, then looked into the prodigal son's eyes and said coldly:

"Closer."

Hearing this, the prodigal son took two more steps forward, approaching the woman who was only about half his body away.

Wang Xin raised her cold and proud face slightly, narrowed her cold eyes slightly, and there was a touch of displeasure in them.

Because the prodigal son really just got closer to what she said, without any intention of bowing or kneeling, but just stood straight and looked at her.

She stretched out her slender and cold white-skinned jade hand, all fingers were bent except for the index finger, only the index finger pointed at the prodigal son, and then pressed down slightly, indicating to him what to do at the moment.

Seeing this, the prodigal son couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

When I was in the royal family that day, it was a similar scene.

At that time, he directly used strong methods to educate Lian Qingqiu on the dragon chair.

But obviously it can't be like this now, this woman is very dangerous, if you can't force her, then she will outsmart her!

With a playful smile in his heart, the prodigal son, with his expression unchanged on the surface, bent down and put his face close to the woman in front of him, and put it at a distance of about forty centimeters from her face. The positions of the two faces were in a straight line .

Of course the prodigal son knew that the real intention of this woman was not to make him bend down, but to make him kneel.

But how could he kneel down?

I have always been a tough and domineering party. Although I want to pretend to be another letter now, it is impossible to kneel down willingly.

Seeing that he didn't kneel down, but bent down and brought his face close to her, Wang Xin was a little surprised, but she didn't feel displeased.

After all, the face of the prodigal son is the best resume.

Looking at the handsome and melancholy face of prodigal son Miao at a close distance, Wang Xin stretched out a somewhat icy jade hand and placed it on his cheek.

Feeling the icy cold touch on his cheek, for some reason, a strange feeling arose in the prodigal son's heart.

To be honest, he doesn't hate this feeling of experiencing new things.

There was even a sense of excitement in my heart.

But these thoughts in his mind only lasted for a moment. Of course, he did not forget what the main purpose of his coming here was.

That is to feed the goddess obediently after smelling it to this woman, so that she will be obedient within a year.

Now that he has just entered the north of Huaiyuan, he has no advantage, and the road ahead is still very unknown, so he can no longer think about saving.

After the goddess smelled it, she was obedient and had to put it into the woman's lips and let her swallow it.

As long as this woman is taken down, it is equivalent to owning an entire intelligence agency.

Even using this woman to enjoy more privileges in the Assassin Pavilion will do him no harm.

Without hesitation, the prodigal son continued his performance.

After being touched by the woman in front of him on his cheek, his body trembled slightly, and the eyes that were looking at the woman in front of him deliberately dodged for a while, and then he controlled his body to make his cheeks grow There was a blushing, like an innocent man who had never been in such close contact with a woman and felt shy.

He lowered his eyes, avoided the eyes that were looking at the woman, and glanced at her thighs.

Immediately afterwards, a look of embarrassment and bewilderment appeared on his face, and he moved his eyes to the right, looking at the ground on the right.

In less than a breath, Wang Xinmei's eyes slightly widened when seeing the shy and embarrassed look of the innocent man shown by the prodigal son, and the eyes that had always been indifferent couldn't help but shone with a gleam, and trembled slightly.

At the same time, her heart beat violently, and a strange feeling that she had never felt before surged into her heart, causing her eyes to burst into blazing heat.

It was as if the prodigal son was a big girl with yellow flowers, and she was an old rascal.

The prodigal son's reaction undoubtedly touched her heart with special letters.

Let her experience the essence of this gameplay for the first time in a real sense.

This transcends the physical and only exists in the inner spiritual feeling.

All of a sudden, she also immediately became interested, entered the state, completely dissipated her cold and arrogant look, and her beautiful eyes were full of heat and the smell of a queen.

The cold jade hand caressed the prodigal son's cheek lightly, pinching his sharp and delicate jaw like a knife-cut sculpture.

After rubbing his hands on the prodigal son's face for a while, Wang Xin's eyes showed a hint of provocation, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, drawing an imaginative arc, which was like a playful surfer:

"Take off your clothes."

The playful and mature big sister's voice came into the ears of the prodigal son, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he still pretended to be embarrassed and shy on the surface, and didn't follow suit immediately.

Seeing the appearance of prodigal son Miu, Wang Xin was not angry, but became more interested, changed his tone, let go of the fun, and said to Surf Zimiu in a mature Yujie's voice:

"Be obedient, sister will not treat you badly."

Saying that, she took back her hand.

The prodigal son made a somewhat struggling look, and finally straightened his back and began to take off his clothes.

Wang Xin stared at him intently, and the heat in her beautiful eyes was even more intense. At this moment, her interest had reached an unprecedented level.

Compared with what is going on now, she feels that the things she played before are not interesting at all.

Those men who faced her were either crawling in front of her like a dog, and they were obedient to her, all for profit.

Or it looks like a coward, weak and frightened.

There has never been anyone like the prodigal son who can bring her such emotional value. There is no need for violence, torture, or insults. Just a simple interaction can make her feel particularly wonderful and exciting. Feel.

As if, this is what I have been longing for?

Seeing the prodigal son slowly take off his clothes, her eyes wandered slowly on the prodigal son.

His eyes also changed from hot to fascinated gradually.

There was also a slight blush on the cold white face.

The gaze extended from the prodigal son's straight collarbone to his broad and muscular shoulders on both sides, and then the gaze slowly moved down vertically, and his eyes fell on the prodigal son's strong and fair chest muscles.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, her beautiful eyes gradually widened, and a hormonal rush surged into her brain.

The gaze continued to move down the vertical line, showing the alluring abdominal muscles and shark muscles like sculptures.

lower abdomen.

Blood vessels are like tree roots, winding up from below, branching out, climbing up the lower abdomen.