Jiaojiao Fast Transmigration: The Plan to Save the Villain

Is it an illusion?

How did she hear her man's voice? ?

"Don't cry...Jiaojiao."

Qianyeyuan's tall and thin body slightly moved away, even though the light was not too bright, he could still see clearly that the girl's charming little face was covered with tears.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes to hide the coldness inside, stretched out an arm and accurately pressed the switch on the side wall.

"Clap" sound.

Bright and bright lights illuminate the whole room.

"...A Yuan"

The familiar low and hoarse voice next to her ears made Jiaojiao subconsciously call out.

She raised her tear-stained face and turned to look up blankly.

The three-dimensional face without the mask is as exquisite and perfect as a god. His hair that blocks the light is like fine silk, quietly draped behind his head. There is an indescribable elegance and coolness. He lowered his eyes The gaze between the eyes is full of oppression.

The man's demeanor is elegant yet wafting like aloes, silent and calm yet lurking with burning madness, this is an awe-inspiring and lonely appearance that she has never seen before.

His deep brown eyes looked down at him intently and infatuatedly.

"Um...it's me."

"You, uh."

Jiaojiao's head became dizzy for an instant, before she could speak a word and paused, an inexplicable soreness welled up in her throat.

Those fiery brown eyes flashed through the darkness, and he quietly looked down at the girl in his arms whose eye sockets were gradually turning red. The arms around her around her waist slowly tightened, and the intense thoughts suppressed in his heart made him restless.

But Jiaojiao saw that he didn't look like the young and youthful person he was when they left, and his whole body showed the calm posture of a man, which was somewhat cold and indifferent.

She looked up blankly, and suddenly, tears of grievance flooded out in an instant.

"Why are you crying?"

Qianyeyuan's Adam's apple moved, and he raised his hand to pinch her chin fiercely. The madness concealed in the bottom of his eyes flickered, and he was about to scream out, his eyes tightly locked on the pink of her open lips.

It may be because of the banquet that the powder is applied.

The girl's already delicate and beautiful face was smeared with a layer of light red fat to make her lips more fresh and tender, more like a delicate apricot flower, captivating, pure and charming, making people crazy.

As long as she thinks that her appearance is coveted by others.

His gloomy eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, his movements were quick and brave, with a bit of urgency.

"Well."

Jiaojiao was caught off guard again and pressed against the door panel.

Different from the gentleness and delicacy before, this time it was an irrational and frenzied plunder, with a sense of punishment, tearing her fiercely and deeply, the solid and powerful body on the back was firmly against her, and the arms around the waist were getting stronger and stronger. Tighten it.

This kiss was longer than ever.

Jiaojiao felt a dull pain in her lips, and the air in her chest was gradually decreasing, her cheeks flushed from the suffocation, and tears kept falling from the end of her charming eyes.

The whole delicate body was already limp in his arms.

She couldn't help pushing her little hand to resist instinctively, but she still couldn't push the body that was suppressing and standing still.

It was like the last dying struggle in life.

Finally, she gradually lost strength.

"Ahem! Ahem!!"

At the last second when she was about to faint, the man finally let go of her, but the arms imprisoned around his waist still didn't move, he tightly hugged and squeezed the girl's delicate body, as if he wanted to press her into his own flesh and blood before he would give up.

"Cough, cough, cough! Vomit!" Jiaojiao sucked in the air greedily, and the strong suffocation made her feel physically sick.

"........"

The man remained silent, his thin lips were still stained with blood, and there was a sense of blood rust in the mouths of both of them, and it was already hard to tell whose it was.

He stared at the girl coughing in a slightly embarrassing way, and tears glistened in her red eyes, which were bright, dazzling and dazzling.

"Cough, let go, let me go!!"

The girl struggled frantically in her arms.

After hearing her words, Qianyeyuan's deep eyes were stained with scarlet paranoia, and there was a morbid and crazy chill inside. His other big hand lifted her legs fiercely, and hugged the struggling girl.

Jiaojiao was full of grievances and had no place to vent, she beat the man's back of the neck, her voice filled with deep cries: "Let me go!!"

"I don't want you to hug! Let go! Woooooo, get out!"

"what!!"

The silent man threw her on the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body pressed up, and Jiaojiao stretched out her feet to kick and kick, but in the end she was still firmly imprisoned.

The man grabbed her with both hands crossed and pressed her on the top of her head, his slender and powerful long legs pressed her down, and held the girl's chin with one hand to fix it, his thin lips invaded again, the kiss was much gentler than before, lingering Wrapping her up, teasing her inch by inch.

The girl frantically twisted her cheeks in vain.

After a long time, she gradually calmed down, and the small hand on her chest clung to his neck.

Only then did the man leave the pink lips with unsatisfactory expressions.

"...You...will you marry me in the end?" He looked down at the person in front of him, his eyes were deep and dull, his hoarse voice was full of vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were somewhat complicated.

For no reason, Jiaojiao's heart suddenly clenched.

"What's the meaning..?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Jiaoyin became slightly hoarse, and the anger just now dissipated at some point.

Jiaojiao looked at him with her heart tensed, did something happen?His voice was not as clear as usual, low, sad, mixed with a trace of depression, as if he had lost his motivation.

Seeing him staring at herself quietly, her petite hands tightly hooked his neck, and the distance between them slowly narrowed.

"Did you... encounter something?"

She couldn't think of any reason other than that.

Obviously the connection was fine two days ago.

Despite all her doubts, he would appear here today.

Jiaojiao raised her hand to gently stroke his face, she clearly saw her own figure reflected in her brown eyes, her concentration made her heart tremble, and it seemed that Anlan's emotions were being suppressed tightly inside.

"We are a couple, I can help you share, tell me what happened, okay? A Yuan."

She knew that her man had fallen into isolation again.

Always holding back silently, in fact, my heart is already full of preoccupations.

"...Jiaojiao, I like you."

The man said in a hoarse voice, his whole head fell down, and he buried it deeply in her neck to sniff the fragrance. Then, his muffled voice kept ringing out: "You don't even know how much I like you..."

"You are not allowed to marry others. You said that you will only marry me, and I will only marry you. I can't live without you."

"Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao."

"You belong to me alone...Jiaojiao."

The man buried at the neck spoke in a hoarse voice, with a paranoid tone, churning madly, and it seemed that there was a lump in his throat after he said it.

The gushing emotion in his heart seemed almost uncontrollable.

Jiaojiao's questioning head was confused, and when she was about to raise her hand to pat him for clarification, there was a burst of warm moisture on her neck.

"..." Why...crying.

She paused when the thought suddenly occurred to her.

Those infatuated whispers.

It made Jiaojiao's throbbing heart ache slightly, and the hand that was about to fall on his back was changed to gently comfort her. Her bright blue eyes flashed, and she whispered softly against his ear, calling out:

"Ayuan..."

Her hoarse voice was as gentle as ever.

"I only marry you, and I only like you, very much."

"Did you hear something bad?"

"Tell me, A Yuan."