Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

(This is the world that Zimu wants to see, jumping back and forth between the modern and ancient times. Also, there will be two pairs of cps in this world, the system vs. the main system, our host vs. Lan Hao. Due to the repeated jumping, this world may be a little longer)

Eleven turned over and felt extremely heavy. He tried to keep his eyelids open, and in his sleepy eyes, he vaguely saw that there was an arm on his waist, and this arm was hugging him tightly.

Eleven subconsciously rubbed against the man's arms. However, in the next second, Eleven suddenly came to his senses, was startled, and immediately sat up as if he had been electrocuted!

He stared with eyes wide open, looking around in disbelief, with a storm in his heart. Oh my goodness! This familiar layout, isn't it the home he and Feng Jingyu lived in in their previous life!

And at this moment, the person who was hugging her tightly, with that warm breath and familiar smell, was undoubtedly Feng Jingyu!

He, he, he he he has returned to this life again!!

Eleven glanced at the date on the clock on the wall. Great, it was the morning after he and Feng Jingyu officially got together in the previous life... (Those who have forgotten the plot can jump to Chapter 605 to review it. The content at this moment is considered the sequel to the seventh life of the system)

"Wife..." Feng Jingyu was still immersed in a sweet dream when he was awakened by the action of the person next to him. He subconsciously reached out to hold the other's waist, and hung on Eleven like a koala, rubbing his head against Eleven's neck, and muttered in a daze: "Well... sleep a little longer..."

After a while, Feng Jingyu seemed to feel that this was not comfortable enough, so he moved forward a little to make himself closer to the other person. Then, the hand that was originally on the other person's lower abdomen began to become dishonest, gently stroking through the pajamas, as if looking for something.

Eleven's face turned red and his body froze completely.

When Eleven was at a loss, Feng Jingyu's lips suddenly moved, and he whispered in his ear: "Wife, I want..."

Eleven's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He couldn't bear it any longer and pushed Feng Jingyu hard, saying loudly, "You, you, you've had enough!"

"Wife..."

Eleven took a deep breath, calmed himself, pointed to the clock on the wall, and said, "Look at what time it is now, why don't you get up!"

Eleven quickly got out of bed: "I'll go wash up..." After saying that, Eleven walked into the bathroom.

Feng Jingyu looked at Eleven's back, with a slight smile on his face. He thought, my wife is shy... so cute.

Eleven hurriedly washed up and looked at himself in the mirror. The blush on his face had not yet faded. He patted his cheeks and tried to calm himself down.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Feng Jingyu had already put on his clothes and was sitting by the bed waiting for him.

"Wife, you look so beautiful today."

Eleven glared at him, "I've never looked good!"

Feng Jingyu stood up, walked to Eleven, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at him seriously, "Well, it looks good any day."

"Okay, stop being so joking and go wash up."

Feng Jingyu smiled and walked into the bathroom.

Eleven took a deep breath, thinking to himself that he must stay calm and not be seduced so early in the morning. But when Feng Jingyu came out of the bathroom, Eleven couldn't help but look at him, and his eight-pack abs flashed in his eyes.