Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Shen Weichu asked her to stick to her for a while, and the color of his eyes changed again and again. Now it was like the color of blurred ink balls. He held her shoulders again, pushed her to the couch, and leaned over her. Her hair was not yet knotted. Scattered apart, tightly entangled.

"Junior sister." He called her, holding her cheek with his fingers. His eyes darkened, and his cold and stern voice became hoarse. He called her again, "Yanniang."

Ji Yan woke up. Since entering the Immortal Mountain, Shen Weichu has only called her junior sister. He has never called her "Yanniang" again. He rarely calls her like this before going up the mountain. Every time he calls her, it is only at a specific moment, which contains The meaning is more of comfort.

Now this sound made her soul tremble. She had never seen Shen Weichu like this before. Even if he was affected and lost control in the last time of anger, it was not as trembling as it is now, making people feel like running away subconsciously.

She was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth: "Teacher..."

As soon as she uttered a word, the back of her head was lifted up, and Shen Weichu blocked her lips, sealing her mouth and tongue.

She whimpered twice, and Shen Weichu let her go again, like scolding a disobedient child, and asked her in a low and hoarse voice: "Are you scared?"

Ji Yan said nothing, lowered her eyelashes and pursed her lips slightly.

The senior brother continued: "Will it still be like this in the future?"

She was already obedient, but when she heard this, she raised her eyes again. Her moist almond eyes were astonishingly bright in the night. After taking a look at him, she turned her head, stared into the void and said, "Still like this."

Those three fluttering words aroused Shen Weichu's anger that had finally calmed down again. He didn't know why he was angry. This anger was also accompanied by the desire that was suppressed deep down.

He turned her face towards her, met hers with his dark eyes, asked her to look at him, and said almost indifferently: "Then when I do this to you again, don't cowardly shout no, can you do it?"

He just wanted to hear her say no, and she would never do this to a man at will in the future.Not even him.

But she stubbornly said: "Yes."

Shen Weichu was stunned for a moment, and without saying a word, he lowered his head to kiss her, but she didn't hide away. She even opened her lips obediently, letting him in, and handed him the tip of her tongue.

The monk's eyes became darker, and he pressed her on the couch and kissed her endlessly. He held a section of the skirt in his hand. Light cyan blood vessels could be faintly seen on the back of the monk's slender and beautiful hand.

With his knees on the couch, he leaned down, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her tightly.

She behaved for a long time, and finally couldn't help raising her arm, pressing her lips with her backhand, and said with moisture in the corners of her eyes: "I was wrong, senior brother."

"I want to sleep, can I stop kissing you?"

He remained silent, and Ji Yan finally understood what it means to shoot yourself in the foot. She pursed her lips, and her voice was so soft that she said, "Save the rest until tomorrow..."

Shen Weichu looked at her and finally said, "Go to sleep, it's okay."

After wiping the water stains from the corners of her eyes, he hugged her into his arms and closed his eyes.

Ji Yan's mind went blank for a long time, and she stopped thinking about it, and slowly fell asleep in her senior brother's arms.

As expected, she didn't sleep well that night, and Shen Weichu woke her up the next day.

What happened last night was temporarily forgotten in her mind. She stayed in bed and didn't want to think about it.

The senior brother reminded her in her ear: "If you miss the time for sword practice, you will be punished."

Ji Yan woke up instantly, but her whole body ached and the inner wall of her mouth was sore. She sat up and did not move for a long time.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Shen Weichu was holding her hair back.

Ji Yan only knows how to make the simplest bun, but not the complicated ones. She is very tired from practicing every day and has no time to study beautiful buns.

She couldn't help but miss Yun He again. Yun He liked to think about how to make her buns more beautiful. Her hair was basically combed by Yun He. Yun He designed almost every outfit for her in detail. The most matching bun.

Every day her mother and father see her, they always compliment her on her beauty.

When Shen Weichu tied up her hair, it also reminded her of the memories that had slowly faded away in the small world of the past.

The former villains would also comb her hair and make nice braids.

She thought about a lot of things. When the senior brother combed her hair, he lowered his head and pressed her cheek, and patiently warned: "Although senior brother Zongmin is selfless and will not show mercy to others, others are good. You If you have any questions, you can ask him and he will stop and answer you.”

"The reason why you think he moves too fast and can't react is because you haven't calmed down yet. Don't focus on the fact that you will be beaten. Instead, calm down and slowly understand. After you have some understanding, , you can try to use your spiritual power, and you will have a different feeling when the time comes. Maybe the things that make you difficult now will be easily solved by then."

After finishing these instructions, he paused and said, "It's difficult to get a good rest in the quiet room. Don't go up the mountain again tonight and have a good sleep."

Ji Yan listened carefully and wrote down every word he said.

She didn't say yes, and she didn't say no.

Now fully awake, she lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Then I'm going down the mountain, senior brother."

"Ah."

Ji Yan got off the bed and saw the broken glass lantern before leaving, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

She glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, and left the quiet room without looking at the monk behind her.

Shen Weichu had been staring at her back for a long time.

He looked slightly silent and couldn't help but think that she probably wouldn't come again tonight.

"There was indeed an abnormality last night, and the values ​​are normal this morning. Her favorability level for you is still 75, oh no, no, it's 80. She knows your good intentions in replacing senior brother from the Discipline Pavilion, and she has increased her affection for you again. Got 5 points of favor."

The voice of the system slowly sounded, and then said: "The higher the favorability level, the harder it is to increase it. Please be more careful in the future, at least don't let it drop again."

...

"Didn't you eat last night? Why did you eat so much today?" Wu Li looked at her almost in surprise and said, "I have another bun here. I can't eat it anymore. Do you want it?"

The girl in front of her said "hmm" twice and reached out to take it.

Wu Li held his chin and looked at her for a long time, then suddenly noticed something and said, "Your bun looks very nice today. I haven't seen anyone combing it in Xianshan."

"Huh?" Ji Yan raised her head. Shen Weichu had styled her bun today, and she hadn't had a chance to look at it yet.

She raised her hand and touched it.Wu Li felt strange because Ji Yan didn't seem to know what kind of bun she wore today.

Then he took out a small mirror from his arms and handed it to her.

Ji Yan took it and took a picture of it. Her hair was combed in a girly bun that was popular in Da Chu more than ten years ago. She had seen her mother do it before.

Shen Weichu may have learned it from his mother.

After a pause, she realized another thing and asked Wu Li doubtfully: "Why do you still carry a mirror with you?"

Wu Li pursed his lips, put the mirror back, and whispered: "This is my mother's relic. My brother said that wearing it every day is like my mother has always been with me."