Fast time travel villain, she commits crimes based on her beauty

Regarding Xie Mingchen's lust, Jiang Youli didn't know anything about it.

At this moment, his eyes are occupied by the cinnabar mole on Fu Yue's forehead.

Coincidentally, just after they looked at each other and smiled, Fu Yue's bangs suddenly snapped off, and then, just happened to reveal the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

"You..." Jiang Youli was shocked, he clearly remembered the day in the operating room, Fu Yue also showed her forehead but there was no cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

Why did it suddenly appear again now?

Fuyue asked suspiciously: "What's wrong, teacher?"

As soon as Jiang Youli's words came to his lips, he suddenly got stuck.

It was Qiong Dongxi who reminded Fu Yue: [Host, your cinnabar mole is exposed, you forgot to cover it up this time. 】

Fu Yue put her hand on the center of her eyebrows, the feeling of emptiness made her silent.

Originally, she thought that thick bangs should be safe, but she didn't expect that someone would suddenly embarrass her halfway.

What is even more speechless is that they even wanted to cut off her bangs, and they succeeded.

These people are obsessive-compulsive!

Jiang Youli didn't ask, Fuyue continued to pretend to be stupid, and she suddenly cried: "Wuuu, teacher, they touched my heavenly Bodhisattva, I'm not pure anymore!"

Hearing this, Jiang Youli looked at Fuyue in shock.

However, before he had time to react, Fuyue suddenly supported the bridge with both hands and was about to jump down.

Jiang Youli panicked for a moment, he hugged Fuyue who was restless and mad, and forced her into his arms: "No, you are very pure, and any bodhisattva is superstitious."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolese"

Jiang Youli's face turned red, his arms were extremely stiff, but he didn't dare to put Fuyue down, so he could only continue to hug her tightly and walk on his way.

But this bridge is very long and very long, and very short and very short.

It was so long that he felt as uncomfortable as a kitten scratching all over his body, but he couldn't scratch it.

But it was so short that he had to let go of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms before he felt enough.

"Junior Sister, here, here."

With a blushing face, he carefully pressed down the hem of her skirt and gently placed it on the ground.

Fuyue stopped crying and making trouble, and left a meaningful smile before turning around and going upstairs.

Jiang Youli's heart was pounding, and the long-lost climax reappeared, and he was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.

I'm afraid that others will notice his strangeness, but deep down in my heart, I have the fantasy of revealing my great side.

He felt that he would really go crazy when he was with Fuyue.

He watched closely her figure going upstairs, until that figure appeared on the balcony, he hurriedly avoided.

It turned out that she lived here.

Jiang Youli seemed to have glimpsed a secret, overjoyed and wanted to treasure it up.

He was sure it must be her, with so many coincidences, he couldn't believe that Fuyue wasn't her.

Fuyue knew Jiang Youli's every move, she smiled and nodded her cheeks.

"Qiong stuff, how long do you think Jiang Youli can hold on not coming to me."

【Probably... three days? Five days?】

"Qiong stuff, then you too underestimate the man who has had sex before." Fu Yue licked the little tiger's teeth, her eyes shining brightly.

After Jiang Youli returned home, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The scene in his mind became clearer, and he could even feel the touch and hearing brought by the picture.

All this drove him crazy.

"Junior Sister, isn't it really you?"

Jiang Youli still couldn't sit still due to complicated thoughts, he grabbed his phone and rushed to Fuyue's residence.

However, he seemed to think of something again. He stopped, his eyes became strange, and then he turned and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Jiang Youli came out wet all over.

But he didn't blow dry the moisture, instead he stood by the cold wind blowing the cold wind.

The colder the night, the more blazing his heart was.

He loves her, he, wants her.

Jiang Youli felt that he was a shameless beast. He fell in love with his student and even longed for her body.

The fire in his eyes gradually became stronger, and was gradually overshadowed by a certain color.

"Ah che-"

Finally, Jiang Youli found that he suddenly shed tears, and after sneezing for days, he raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Then he walked into the house, casually put on a loose T-shirt and went out.

Walking and walking, Jiang Youli came to Fuyue's downstairs.

His eyes are as dark as stars, like a Buddha who has no desires or desires.

He kept a cool look, went upstairs and knocked on Fuyue's door.

Before Fuyue could respond, Qiong Dongxi immediately shouted: 【The host is here! You are a god!】

Fuyue just smiled slightly, she was wearing a silk suspender nightdress, drinking ad calcium milk, and slowly opened the door.

"Teacher? Why are you here?"

When seeing Fuyue's white skin exposed, the starlight in Jiang Youli's eyes almost shattered.

However, he held back.

"Junior Sister, the electricity in our house suddenly went out for some reason. I can't dry my hair. I seem to be catching a cold. Can I borrow your hair dryer?"

He knew that his actions were really deliberate and his excuses were really clumsy, but he had no better way.

All he wanted was to get close to her, to get close to her, to eat her.

"Okay." Fuyue grabbed his arm enthusiastically, pulled him in, and then leaned over to close the door.

Her thin clothing couldn't cover the spring at all, and the dazzling white color made Jiang Youli's breath short.

"boom--"

The door symbolizing privacy was closed, and Jiang Youli's psychological defense suddenly collapsed.

He turned around and pushed Fuyue against the wall, the two of them breathed entangledly, their warm bodies pressed against each other.

Like a frightened deer, Fuyue blinked her watery eyes and asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her reaction like this, Jiang Youli's eyes were slightly red. He pursed his lips and asked softly in her ear: "Are you really, aren't you?"

The numb tone stimulated all the nerves in her body, and Fuyue also darkened her expression.

The heart also beat faster.

"Teacher, so what if I am, and what if I am not? Do you want to cheat?"

She put her hand on Jiang Youli's waist, and Jiang Youli's whole body tensed up.

Heart beating like a drum.

"I will get a divorce." Jiang Youli said seriously, "I will."

But Fu Yue chuckled: "But I don't like cheap men."

Jiang Youli's face turned pale instantly, and his whole body became cold.

Seeing this, Fuyue smiled with satisfaction, hooked his belt and led him to the side of the sofa.

Jiang Youli's heart trembled, and he looked at her puzzled.

"Teacher, I don't like cheap men but I like Xiugou. Can you be my Xiugou?"

While Fuyue respectfully called him teacher, at the same time she condescended to treat him like a dog.

This feeling...was really, really crazy.

Jiang Youli's vision became blurred.

Breathing also deepened.

"Can you?" Fu Yue suddenly took out the collar and dog leash from the sofa and smiled.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Youli knelt down on his knees, landed on all fours, and looked at her obsessively.

"Very good, butt up a little more."

"Twist it up, how can you not wag your tail when you see the master."

"Hee hee, the teacher is awesome, he is a good dog."

Fuyue put the "reward" on him while smiling.

Jiang Youli completely let go of himself, his tail was raised high, showing madness.