Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

On the way out of the manor, he met Searles. Searles was surprised that Ji Yan didn't mind at all that Arnold went to meet the princess, and the relationship between her and her brother seemed to be very close.

The hands they held together were a bit annoying, but it was her brother who took the initiative to hold her hand.

Searles stared straight at Ji Yan. Unexpectedly, the next second, Arnold pressed the girl beside him into his arms, interrupting Searles' gaze.

"Brother?" Searles was confused, "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, Searles, you're going to scare her."

Searles:…

The little Asian was obviously very courageous and not afraid of him at all.

Um?Wait, could it be that his existence also gave Arnold Arthur a sense of crisis?

Searles was stunned for a moment, and then he curled his eyes happily.

It seems that my brother is also afraid... He thought that he was so perfect that he didn't have any weaknesses.

Ji Yan was pressed into Arnold's arms and felt uncomfortable. She struggled for a moment, and Arnold gently let go of her hand.

The human got out of his arms and retracted his fingers, no longer letting him hold him.

Arnold froze, looking slightly silent.

Searles gloated that it was all an illusion, and the little Asian still minded. Seeing Arnold deflated, he was happier than ever before.

He found it interesting that Arnold Arthur didn't even know what he had done wrong. Even if he knew, he would not feel that he was wrong, because he was simply a perfect tool born under political power and was used by them. The old-fashioned father taught him well.

Seer felt it was a pity that he couldn't follow them all the time to watch Arnold suffer.

However, this is where it ends. Arnold Arthur will only push her further and further away, and what happens next will only become more and more exciting.

Thinking of this, Searles didn't bother, he was in a good mood, and consciously left space for his brother and the little Asian.

After Searles left, the atmosphere between the two returned to a low level.

Arnold couldn't hold her finger, so he silently pulled her sleeve.

Ji Yan lowered her head and glanced, paused, and didn't push him away again.

Walking the same road again, but with a different mood.

Arnold still remembers that when she first left the manor, she was full of energy, her beautiful eyes reflected everything in the world, and those meager lives always caught her eye.

But this time, she just walked quietly alone, occasionally looking up at the sky and then at the seemingly still river.

So we walked all the way to the town.

The afternoon sun was scorching, there were no people on the street, and it was not as lively as the last time.

Arnold paused and took Ji Yan to the last tavern.

He ordered a glass of peach wine for her but ordered nothing for himself.

Ji Yan glanced at him and said nothing. She lowered her head and drank the peach wine with a strong juice flavor in the glass. The alcohol slowly increased and she lay down on the table. Arnold also became slightly blurry in her eyes.

Today’s peach wine seems to have a higher alcohol content than before.

Arnold didn't expect her to be drunk, and he seemed to have messed up again.

Ji Yan rested her chin on her arm, looked at Arnold, and finally said, "Where did you go last night?"

Arnold was stunned for a moment, then said truthfully: "Go and settle the guests."

The girl listened and clenched her fingers into fists, "Who did you place? Is it the princess?"

Arnold was a little surprised that Ji Yan knew about it, but it was not a secret. He nodded: "Well, it's Princess Cecilia."

Ji Yan: "Oh..."

The original owner hated Cecilia very much. She said that she was just an Asian. Even if she was a noble, it could not change the fact of her race. No matter how noble an Asian was, she was not worthy of her brother Adam.

She was a very arrogant and unlikable princess.

"Do you like her?" she asked, "that Princess Cecilia."

Arnold thought about it carefully and said, "She is very gentle and polite, but she is a little squeamish and does not adapt well to the environment of the manor."

After he finished speaking, the air was quiet for a long time. The girl's long black eyelashes were wet. She seemed to have no strength. Her voice was so soft that no one could hear clearly: "I am not used to the environment of the manor. I am also... very delicate... "

So last night, Arnold left for a long time. Because Cecilia was squeamish and couldn't adapt to the environment, he helped her improve her living environment and decorated the room to the way she liked, so as not to let her suffer at all.

So...it's still different, a princess and a lowly blood servant...

Arnold didn't hear what she said clearly, but he felt that she was fragile and unhappy now.

He stood up and walked over to her and picked her up.

Ji Yan was dizzy and leaned against him, very obediently.

The wet eyelashes made the clothes on his chest get wet.

Arnold's heart tightened, he hugged her carefully and took her out of the tavern.

The proprietress of the hotel had not forgotten them yet. When she saw that Arnold was coming in with Ji Yan in his arms, she was stunned for a moment, confused and worried: "What's wrong with her?"

The last time Arnold came here, he didn't speak much.

The boss's wife had the impression of him as a noble man who was not easy to get close to.

So beautiful, but so cold, even when drunk, it makes people have a feeling of indifference that is thousands of miles away.

But today Arnold spoke up and explained to her: "She's drunk."

"How much did you drink?"

Arnold: "A glass of peach wine."

The proprietress said: "I went to drink peach wine last time. Their boss changed the formula. The original peach wine was too much like juice, so they changed it. The current formula makes it easy to get drunk."

So that's it... Arnold pursed his lips.

"Don't worry too much," the landlady said, "This wine just had a strong aftertaste at that time, and it will be fine after a while."

"Ah."

Arnold took the key from the other party and went upstairs with Ji Yan in his arms.

It's the same room as before.

After putting the human in his arms on the bed, Arnold lowered his head and held her hand.

Ji Yan had a nightmare and her body slowly curled up.

After seeing this, Arnold reached out and stroked her frowned brow.

It's no use... He lowered his head again and pressed his lips gently against hers.

The sleeping girl seemed to feel something strange, her lips moved, and her fingers lifted up and grasped his cuffs.

Arnold was startled for a moment, then he also lay on the bed, took her into his arms, and while holding her tightly, he gently sucked her lips.

...

Ji Yan slept for a long time, and when she woke up it was already dawn.

She sat up, the surrounding environment was familiar, it was the hotel in the town.

Ji Yan didn't see Arnold, her head hurt, she didn't take a shower, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She went downstairs and asked the landlady for hot water. After washing and returning to the room, she saw Arnold.

The young man held a lot of things in his hands and looked a little aggrieved.

Before she could react, Arnold hugged her into his arms.

Her hair was still dripping with water, and her whole body was filled with a faint moisture. Arnold didn't dislike it. He hugged her as if he had found her again. Then he raised her chin and parted her lips under the girl's clean and slightly confused eyes. , kissed him hard.