Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Zuo Wang felt as if he was rolling around in a sugar bowl, rubbing the back of the little girl's round head, and opened his lips every word, with a smile at the end: "How much do you want?"

"Hmm..." Qin Yan thought about his words carefully, raised his arms and made a big circle in the air.

"so much!"

She spread her arms as hard as she could and her smile was pure beauty.

Zuo Wang took her hand and interlocked his fingers.

Their relationship is logical, logical, and everything is the best.

"Where do you want to go?"

The boy's palms are broad and warm, making people feel full of security.

Qin Yan tilted his head and blinked, then held his hand back: "Shopping, shopping."

Although the two are in the same city, there are differences in the economic development of different districts. She has never been to many shopping malls here.

"Okay, buy a beautiful skirt for Yanyan to wear."

Ever since he met her in high school, Zuo Wang knew that little girls like all kinds of beautiful little skirts, and the styles are all the same.

Once, he accidentally spilled watermelon juice on Qin Yan's skirt, spoke without thinking, and ventured to help her with laundry.

Thinking about it now, he wanted to travel back countless times, picking up his reckless self at that time, and whispering in his ears: silly boy, you are not too abrupt!

Seeing him lost in thought, Qin Yan stepped forward and walked backwards, with a charming expression.

"Zuo Wang, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about carrying a few bags later." He never underestimated girls' desire to shop.

Qin Yan snorted.

"You don't want to mention it, then I can take it myself, if it doesn't work, I can find someone else..."

Zuo Lu's eyes froze instantly, "Who else do you want to find, isn't it just for boyfriends to carry shopping bags for girlfriends?"

"It's not necessarily..."

Qin Yan staggered and almost tripped.

Zuo Wang held her waist in time, and in an instant, the distance between the two narrowed infinitely, the space became narrower and narrower, and their breaths intertwined.

The little girl's skin can be broken by blowing bombs, and her lips are bright red and moist, like pink jelly, making people want to hold them and take a bite.

The darkness in his eyes was fleeting, his Adam's apple slipped, and he turned his face for no reason.

"Be careful wrestling."

The heat of the boy's words fell on her fair skin, all senses were amplified at this moment, and every place was clamoring for the aura of invasion.

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

Qin Yan's throat felt a little dry, so he stepped back and stood still.

After a while, she shook the hands they held tightly together.

"But you will protect me!"

If she falls, the teenager can grab her immediately.

Zuo Wang was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled lightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, said lazily: "That's true."

He could hear that he was extremely happy.

On the busiest street in the business district, a couple walked one after the other. The boy carried a lot of bags, barely enough with two hands.

Qin Yan didn't spend money recklessly in college. Apart from the most basic three meals a day, she seldom spent money. In addition to the various competition prizes and scholarships she usually received, it was enough for her to be extravagant once in a while.

After shopping happily, by chance I turned around and saw Zuo Wang piled up with shopping bags, Qin Yan couldn't bear it, and decided to restrain his crazy shopping heart.

When Zuo Wang took two or three steps to catch up, she waved at him slightly, "Come here, I want to tell you something that happened at school, it's very interesting!"

The boy lowered his head, "Tell me."

Given that the height difference between the two is a few centimeters higher than in high school, Qin Yan feels that they are still not low enough.