Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

Looking at this face that had been seen with a perspective not long ago, the prodigal son did not show any strange expression.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the small scar extending from the corner of Fang Qingqing's left mouth with his thumb. As a result, Fang Qingqing reacted greatly. twitch.

Looking at her like this, the prodigal son couldn't help showing a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

This scar is said to be a failure, and it must be a failure, and it has made her originally stunning appearance a little more flawed.

But in fact, it is not that exaggerated, and it can even be said to have a strange sense of beauty.

It is very suitable for her identity as a killer, and it looks like it will give people a very dangerous feeling.

After admiring it for a moment, the prodigal son came back to his senses, and said softly:

"I can try to see if I can fix this scar for you, would you like to try?"

Hua Luo moved his thumb on her scar to the left, and rubbed her plump, rosy lower lip.

Hearing this, Fang Qingqing opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, and looked at the prodigal son.

Some couldn't believe it, but at the same time, there was anticipation in my heart.

The heartbeat accelerated slightly.

There is no woman in the world who does not love beauty, let alone she is a woman who has been praised for her beauty since she was a child. Naturally, she cannot accept this kind of sudden scar, and it will even become a heartache that cannot be erased in a lifetime.

Now hearing from the prodigal son that it can be repaired for her, how could she not look forward to it?Unmoved.

"Really...really?"

She asked with trembling beautiful eyes, looking into the eyes of the prodigal son.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the prodigal son's thumb sticking into her mouth, flicking her tongue.

A blush blushed on her cheeks, but she didn't stop it.

"Of course it's true. My exercises are pure and yang, and have the power of heaven and yang. I don't think it's a big problem to repair this small scar." The prodigal son smiled lightly, resting her chin with his middle finger, Fiddled with her thumb and continued:

"Even if it can't be repaired, as long as you work with me, sooner or later I will find a way to help you repair it."

Fang Qingqing's face was even more moved when she heard this. She had thought of various methods over the years, but none of them could be repaired, because this was not an ordinary scar, but a scar caused by a special weapon.

"However, I quite like your unique little scar, which makes your mouth look bigger and more beautiful."

Suddenly, the prodigal son changed his subject, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said something else.

Fang Qingqing's excited expression was stunned when she heard the words, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, thinking that the prodigal son was playing tricks on her.

He was just teasing her with her sadness. How could this kind of scar look good?

She grabbed the prodigal son's hand and fiddled with her, and pulled the prodigal son's hand out, biting her lower lip with a look of embarrassment and resentment.

Immediately after getting up, he turned around and left.

"Hey, look at your little temper."

The prodigal son was playing tricks, he put his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his lap.

"let me go!"

"It's true that you saved me, but just now I already... helped you once in that way..."

"I have no obligation or need to be teased by you now, and I don't want to be your secretary anymore, let me go!"

Suddenly, she suddenly changed into the appearance of a little pepper, struggling in the arms of the prodigal son, feeling extremely wronged.

"Look at your petty temper. It seems that you still need to be trained and trained. This is not what a secretary should be like."

The prodigal son put one arm around her waist, and stuffed the other into her mouth, preventing her from continuing to speak.

"Uuuuu~"

"Shake the lotus root~"

.....

After a few minutes.

"Have you taken it? Are you still going to be petty?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't repair it for you? I just need you to give me your appearance once before repairing it."

I don't know what punishment was done.

With a ruddy face, Fang Qingqing nodded her head and hummed lightly, and stopped playing petty temper.

"Don't lie to me, or I will hate you forever."

She whispered with shame on her face.

"Why lie to you? These are the compulsory courses to be mastered as a little secretary. Now you are still a little green. Sorry, I can understand. Take your time. I will make you a qualified secretary in a short time. Secretary."

Hearing this, Fang Qingqing tightened her fist slightly, bit her lower lip lightly, her face was burning red, and her face was full of shame and humiliation.

I just used my hands...

I can't even accept it...

Now use it yourself....

Forget it, just take it as...just take it as that...

As a killer, what kind of crying did I not eat?This kind of thing...Although it is very embarrassing...It is very embarrassing...

But... but it's really nothing...

She comforted herself in her heart, doing psychological counseling for herself, her heart beating nervously.

She knew very well that the guy hugging her was a big villain, a stinky rascal, and besides being handsome, she had no good personality at all, so she didn't plan to make a fearless struggle.

Even if you struggle to the end, you will definitely be given by this shameless hooligan...

It's better to compromise by yourself and accept it by yourself.

Compared with the original greasy middle-aged uncle, it is not unacceptable...

She was thinking wildly in her mind, somewhat affected by the strong male hormones emanating from the prodigal son.

Immediately afterwards, she shook her head slightly, dispersed her messy thoughts, left the prodigal son's lap, stood in front of him, and squatted down again.

Seeing her compromising appearance, the prodigal son's eyes showed a hint of cunning and triumph, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

Immediately afterwards, he put his big warm hand on her head and rubbed it gently.

Looking at her shameful and nervous little expression, let alone how satisfied her expectations are.

If you are good at training, the woman in front of you can really become a capable little secretary. When the time comes, I will leave this place to her to take care of, and I can rest assured that I have left the south of Huaiyuan.

"Don't be shy, come on."

"It will be a little unskilled for the first time, I won't blame you, master it slowly, and one day you will be proficient."

The prodigal son said softly, stroked the hair on her forehead with his hand, and helped her smooth it behind her ears, and then put his hand on her high ponytail along the top of her head, and gently grasped Hold her ponytail.

"Um..."

Fang Qingqing hummed lightly, swallowed a small mouthful of saliva nervously, looked forward with trembling eyes, and a trace of fear could not help but appear in her eyes.

real...

Can it really be done?Own...

very scary...

She put her two hands on the lap of the prodigal son, and slowly opened her rosy and full lips with shame on her face.