I stick with the villain to extend my life

The middle finger is so flexible, of course...

Digging and digging in the dark cabinet, persevere and persevere!

Some people can dig out a fairy castle with their toes, but she can dig out a big hole with her fingernails!

"Crack!" There was a sound.

The pretty little girl fell from the bottom of the cabinet.

Wen Xiling was stunned.

As if his hands and feet were not controlled by his brain, he walked over quickly.

Mian Xian already felt the energy and warmth. With his middle finger, he crawled on the ground inch by inch, crawling with all his strength, and finally...

woo woo woo...

It’s connected to power!

As soon as she could move a little bit, she shyly threw herself into Wen Xiling's arms.

There was no time in the closet, and she thought she would get rotten and smelly, but to her surprise, he still came!

She shyly looked at his handsome and gentle facial features, saw his thin lips parted slightly, and lowered his head shyly.

"Hey...I miss you too."

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiling’s first words were:

"You haven't showered for a few days?"

He shyly stretched out two fingers and said, "About two days and two nights..."

"Can you stay away from me?"

Shy for such a conservative and well-behaved girl——

He shook his head firmly!

"Then..." Wen Xiling helplessly held the small plaster in her arms. It really stuck and couldn't be peeled off.

"Can you stop giving me the middle finger?"

I waved my hand shyly, sorry, it cramped...

Unable to throw her away, and still crawling back into his arms in a dark and twisted manner, Wen Xiling simply hugged the little girl, explained a few words casually, and returned to the villa.

Yan Yan will never forget everything that happened in the past two days. She must figure out why the power went out!

She held her cell phone and held the stopwatch. If she touched him with her finger for three seconds, she could indeed move flexibly for three seconds.

If you touch him with your fingers for 3 minutes, you can indeed move flexibly for 3 minutes.

Fingers on him for three hours...

yawn……

Sleepy.

I am a shy vegetative person. I have been sleeping for three years, but I am still sleepy when I should.

She put her hand into Wen Xiling's palm. Anyway, he was too weak to realize anything. He was shy and unceremonious. She set the alarm clock for three hours and began to fall asleep.

"Jingle Bell".

The alarm clock goes off.

Rubbing his eyes shyly, he sat up in confusion.

"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?" Wen Xiling sat on the table, facing the computer screen.

She looked at him shyly, then looked at the bed...

Okay!

She was holding a stuffed bear in her arms!

She thought it was time to post the sticker day and night, but it turned out that the sticker was not a charger, but a stuffed bear!

So angry!

hateful!

Wen Xiling rubbed his sore eyebrows and looked at the little girl's increasingly angry expression.

"What? Are you unhappy because there is no one to sleep with?"

Accompany, sleep with me...

These words were spoken with so much affection and ambiguity that her shy little face turned red immediately.

"Are you really unhappy?" Wen Xiling smiled teasingly. There was a crack in Duanfang's cold mask. Faced with shyness, he became more and more fond of teasing her.

"Come here," he opened his arms,

"Hold you to sleep?"

After listening to it shyly, I hugged him and fell asleep!

Oh my god, what kind of lottery jackpot is this?

Holding him, he touched so many places, his whole body shrank into his arms, his breathing was intertwined, and multiple organs were charged at the same time...

"Suck it~" The corners of his shy eyes even drooled greedily.

Her shy brain was still running, knowing that this was not good, but her body just couldn't control it. The little girl almost crawled to Wen Xiling's side, just about to get into his arms...

A sound came out from the computer screen,

"Boss, who are you holding? Do you have a cat?"

Huang Mao’s voice!

Boss, you just have a meeting, why are you making a fuss?

Immediately, like a deflated rubber ball, she hit Wen Xiling's stuffed bear directly on his head, turned around angrily and went to sleep on the hospital bed!

If he messes with her again, she will remove his oxygen tube!

The next day, Xian Xian felt inexplicably refreshed and her body was exceptionally light. Not only that, she finally coded out more than a dozen chapters of her medical thesis, and Zhao Zhe, a young postdoc at Peking University, sent her an invitation on behalf of her doctoral supervisor!

"I have applied for a place for you in the preparatory class of Peking University. You will directly take the on-campus college entrance examination next year. If you pass it, you will directly register as a Peking University student. Come on, elementary school girl!"

She was shy enough to know that her paper would definitely be seen!

Very good!There is school!

She was traumatized on the snowy night before the winter vacation of her first year of high school when she went to practice dance. She practiced dance hard at that time, and the only thing she loved was Beijing dance.

With his current appearance, let alone dancing, it is even difficult to move flexibly!

If you are too shy, you don’t have time to be sad, or in other words, you are forbidden to be sad. Beijing University is much more famous than Beijing Dance!

She still earned it!

Moreover, Chen Yu is currently studying economics at the Second College of Beijing University. She goes to the preparatory class, so she will definitely be able to monitor him better!

She has begun to prepare for revenge against Chen Yu. She must seek justice for herself. If she gets closer to him and understands his daily whereabouts, the probability of success will be higher.

She shyly printed out the notice, and with a smile on her bright white face, she came to Wen Xiling's side like a treasure.

It’s a good thing that deserves to be celebrated and rewarded.

Wen Xiling stroked his pen,

"Shall I give you some shares?"

She shook her head shyly, what did she want with that thing?

"I'll help you donate two canteens to the school?"

He continued to shake his head shyly.

"Give you a love hug?"

Shy: "..." fine, very attractive, but a hug is not enough!

If you go to school shyly, the preparatory class will not be easier than the senior year of high school. Early self-study and late self-study will take at least ten hours. A hug is not enough!

"You can tell me what you want, as long as I can give it to you." Wen Xiling didn't bother to guess what she was thinking. He had just taken over a company as big as Chen's, and the affairs were too many and complicated. He had money, so what else could the little girl ask for? Something you can’t get?

Unexpectedly, she shyly pointed at his chest...

Want him?

Wen Xiling laughed angrily, put down the pen in his hand, ran his big hands through her long hair, hugged the back of her neck, and pulled her in front of him with a slight force.

"You little vegetable, are you so loud? Do you want me as a person? Or do you want my heart?"

Suddenly he hugged his neck, and his perfect and exquisite facial features were magnified in front of his eyes. He was so handsome that his heart trembled shyly. His body was like a mimosa, its branches closed in the wind.

His deep black eyes are like magic,

"Sure, I'm quite interested in getting this cute little plant like you."

With a sudden movement of her body, she fell into his arms. Wasn't she gentle and gentle? Wasn't she a gentle gentleman? Why...

Towards the hospital bed!

The two looked at each other, their breaths intertwined. They were too close, and his cool breath brushed against Xian Xian's lips. The distance was too dangerous. Somehow, Xian Xian's throat, which had been stiff for a long time, actually moved.

"Stay with me, study with me..."