Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

"I'm not trying to hurt you."

Qin Yan sobbed: "Sir, you were so cruel to me just now..."

"I don't have one."

His mood has always been stable, and those three words were spoken very calmly.

His tone and appearance were far from scary.

After Qin Yan heard this, instead of being comforted, he shed even more tears.

"Sir, I have it."

She insisted that she had been murdered.

Jiyuan held his forehead, slowed down his speaking speed, and patiently communicated with the girl: "My words have always been like this, and I didn't mean to target you."

My colleagues are unreasonable, but this is how I feel.

I have never been as patient as I am now when dealing with those stubborn gods.

She is an exception.

Saiyuan attributed his rare good temper to her drinking.

But the little drunkard didn't understand it at all, and thought about his words word by word, feeling more and more aggrieved.

"Ugh... Sir is targeting me..."

This is the result she got after reviewing each case one by one.

Jiyuan almost laughed angrily.

How did she chew every word, swallow it, and then start spouting nonsense?

What is in the minds of mortals? A little wine can erode all reason.

"I am not targeting you, you are overthinking."

Many years ago, there were many ignorant people who came to stir up trouble.

Jiyuan may have to fight with them for three hundred rounds before he feels a little tired.

Now his hands and feet are not stretched at all, and the spell is not spent at all, just words.

He already felt tired.

Things are different now.

Tired.

Even though Ji Yuan emphasized it repeatedly, Qin Yan couldn't listen to it. Instead, he found a new angle and was filled with sadness.

"Sir, don't you want to tell me even a perfunctory excuse?"

She fell into sadness, had no face to face it, and buried her head in sobs.

"I'm not good at drinking and playing chess. It's my fault, sir."

Clearly not making tea, Xiaojiu could not help but raise a glass.

Um~

Very fragrant and strong green tea flavor.

I wonder if the host had any intention of selling tea in ancient times? After all, making tea is good at making tea.

But then again, if the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, what’s wrong with putting a little effort into pursuing someone?

Have the slightest problem?

No.

and so.

No shame, no shame.

Xiaojiu's logic was perfect, and he never expected how harmful something someone would come up with one day later.

shame!

What a shame!

The girl Pear Blossom cried with rain, sometimes choking.

Tears broke out, and she stubbornly wiped them away with the back of her hand, and stopped arguing.

Jiyuan was at his wits' end and realized that he shouldn't have discussed the issue of evil or not with a drunk person in the first place.

Because no matter what he says, she can be taken back.

In this case, he simply bowed his head: "Okay, there is indeed something wrong with what I said. I will reflect on it."

In terms of pious words, Ji Yuan only said, "It's all my fault."

Arguing with a drunkard was probably the stupidest thing he had ever done.

The girl burst into tears and smiled, leaning on the wooden board in front of her knees to ask him.

"Sir, are you admitting that you were wrong?"

What can Jiyuan do?

Of course, follow her.

"I am wrong."

Every mistake is his fault, right?

The evil god with supreme magic power is willing to bear unwarranted charges in order to gain temporary peace.

If a person lives forever, he will live as long as the mountains and rivers, and the sun and the moon will shine together.

Then, his perception of the passage of time is very weak.

The most luxurious things that have been dreamed of by those in power throughout the ages are as simple as drinking water, eating and breathing.