I stick with the villain to extend my life

"Hey, you-" Yan Yan was startled, and before she could resist, she fell into his arms.

It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed Charger No. [-]’s stickers, and I suddenly touched them...

To be honest, the current and voltage of No. [-] are the most comfortable!

Being shy, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and even "hummed" happily twice in my throat, but my mouth was still hard.

"I didn't say that it's enough for you to succeed once. I'm still angry."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wen Xiling's mouth, and his voice was careless and deliberately prolonged.

"I didn't say I only planned to succeed once. I'm embarrassed because I planned to kneel 150 feet all night to show you."

When I say I kneel down, I really do kneel down, but I just kneel down shyly while holding my arms.

Her face tightened with embarrassment, and she sank into his warm embrace. He always had to adjust the weight, rising and falling.

Even though I was shy, I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to. In his arms, my mind became more and more confused, and my whole body felt like I was falling into a cloud of marshmallows.

The fresh air and constant temperature systems in the room always work well, so I shyly watched him adjust his posture secretly.

A drop of sweat on the temples slid down the neck along the handsome features like a chisel, crossed the collarbone, and disappeared into the white shirt.

With a "boom", his shy face burned inexplicably.

"Are you sick from shyness?" He hugged the little girl who was like a kitten in his arms, and his voice became a little hoarse.

She shook her head shyly, but she felt more and more upset in his arms. She was still stubborn,

"Put me down, then go take a shower and go to bed. If you do this again, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

The little milk cat even threatens people with a bit of cuteness and naivety.

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The next day, Huang Mao, the person closest to Wen Xiling, naturally knew that the boss had lost his horse, but——

"Miss Shy, where is the boss?"

I was shyly reading quietly in the classroom, turning a page, with a bright smile on my face.

"Brother Huangmao, have you ever worn high heels?"

Huang Mao didn't know what to say and shook his head.

"Hey," he shyly turned a page of the English book, the cunning in his eyes flashed, and he smiled foolishly,

"Then you must not feel the pain of someone walking 500 meters in high heels."

Huang Mao’s face turned green!

No, no, no, when I think of his white-and-black boss, wearing high heels in a small villa...

The little plaster has always been a pervert, and now he is dragging the boss along with him!

Looking shyly at Huang Mao's surprised eyes, he smiled like an innocent and pure little angel.

"Brother Huangmao, so you always knew?"

Huang Mao shut up quickly, there was nothing wrong with him!

Yan Yan knew in his heart that these two people must be colluding. Yan Yan punished Wen Xiling. Of course, he couldn't bypass this little follower who was full of clever ideas.

"Brother Huangmao, don't step back. Am I that scary?"

Huang Mao: "..." You're not scary, you're perverted!

Clearing his throat shyly, "Brother Huangmao, I want to drink a glass of water."

Huang Mao quickly poured a glass of warm water for the little girl.

He glanced shyly and lightly,

"It's too hot, I can't drink it..."

"Shall I give you a cool blow?"

"No need to bother," he said with a shy smile.

"Blow dry."

Huang Mao froze in place.

This shy person now finally understands that he will take revenge immediately when he wants to take revenge, which is really great!

Huang Mao and Dr. Gu used to be Wen Xiling's most capable officers. Huang Mao knew the inside story but didn't tell him. Dr. Gu always knew the inside story too!

snort!

No shy person will be spared!

I walked around the hospital shyly.

Fully charged.

I gave Dr. Gu a sleeping gift package for a day and a night in coma.

When Xian Xian came home from school, the originally elegantly decorated villa was filled with all kinds of luxury goods.

Bags, jewelry, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and even replicas of Nobel Prize medals.

Wen Xiling was sitting on the sofa, still painting his extremely small bird feathers, like an independent immortal, and glanced at her casually.

"Given it to me?" he asked shyly.

Wen Xiling nodded, "A gift."

He glanced shyly and coldly, and put his schoolbag on the table. He felt secretly happy, but his voice was cold.

"As a gift, I want the island of Taiwan."

Wen Xiling laughed angrily at her. He finally saw how vindictive and difficult to coax the little girl was.

"It's not impossible..." Wen Xiling gasped and frowned, calculating.

"Now I rush over and drive the car to kill all the people who deserve to be killed. Anyway, I have done it once before. I am familiar with the road."

Wen Xiling planned very far-sightedly.

"There will be chaos there, and then you lead the people of the country to directly quell the chaos with lightning speed, and then you take over the problem of violence there. The international community does not dare to say anything."

Wen Xiling's voice was very calm, as if he was planning.

"In the end, you pushed me out and said it was all caused by me, a thug, and it was easy to control public opinion."

Wen Xiling held his shy chin with his big hand,

"Are you happy like this? You won't be angry with me?"

Wen Xiling continued,

"Although my reputation is bad outside, at least I can achieve second-class merit in the country. From now on, you will be a martyr's military dependent. You will be given preferential treatment in school. You may not need to take the exam and be admitted directly..."

He let out a long sigh, "I deserve to die. It's much more meaningful than being a capitalist rotting away in money."

His big hands reached out, pinching the shy and thin waist, and they leaned very close to each other silently.

"right?"

The shy words were meant for fun, but who knew he had so much in mind!

"My wife personally gave the order, so I will naturally rush up tomorrow, but..."

Wen Xiling's beautiful peach blossom eyes flickered, scanning her shy body, showing her unexplained lust.

"I have to leave a descendant for the Wen family, what do you think?"

Who knew he could go from sacrificing his life for the country to doing something like this in one second? I pushed him shyly, but couldn't push him away at all.

"You let go!"

Wen Xiling didn't let go. The little girl had stopped being angry a long time ago. Now she was just a stubborn duck with a tough mouth, and his breath had long been messed up.

Most perversions are hereditary. She was shy and liked to stick to him when she saw him. Now he is perverted and wants to do some excessive things.

"Ashamedly, you are my wife. I only have this small wish now. Please..."

Wen Xiling never imagined that he would use the word "begging" in his life. He likes to be aloof, likes to plan behind the scenes, and likes to have power. He only bows his head to one person.

"Ashamed..."

His murmurings were filled with an indescribable affection, and he refused to let this tough-tongued little girl say a word.

He hugged her and fell down on the big bed, kissing her all over the place and falling carefully.