Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Wolf Boss

Through the thin fabric, Xia Yichu met a majestic little thing who couldn't wait to fight and take care of her.

Xia Yichu stretched out his hand to push Fenhuan, his eyes widened. Just when he was about to teach Fenhuan a lesson, there was a slave standing outside at the door of the yard holding a tray.

The servant was not surprised at all when he saw Xia Yichu and Fenhuan's current appearance. He just glanced at them, then quickly lowered his head and said to Xia Yichu: Miss, I brought lunch here.

Xia Yichu's expression was hot, and an unspeakable embarrassment and shame rose in her heart.

She wanted to get off her legs, but his hands were like two steel pipes.

After looking at the slave's expression, Xia Yichu said to the slave, Bring it in.

Yes. The servant responded, then walked in slowly.

Fenhuan sat obediently on the stone bench and hugged Xia Yichu. He looked at Xia Yichu, who was sitting on his lap, stiff and obviously nervous. He didn't know what he was thinking. , there was a flash of the nasty and cunning look on the child's face when he was playing a prank.

In addition to feeling a little embarrassed in front of that slave, Xia Yichu was most worried about Fenhuan's uncooperation.

That is to say, after the relationship between the two became somewhat ambiguous, Xia Yichu discovered that Fenhuan seemed to be coming back to life more and more. It was obvious that his cultivation level was getting higher and higher, and he was growing bigger and bigger. However, the character of the mind seems to be growing in the opposite direction. Not only does it not become more mature and steady due to getting older, but the character of the mind becomes more and more immature and naughty.

When he first stayed with her, although he looked twelve or thirteen years old, he acted well-behaved and smart, with a hint of youthfulness and maturity.

But now, as an adult of eighteen or nineteen years old, he has become detached, as if he has let himself go, and has become naughty like a child, loving to play and play pranks.

Seeing the slave getting closer and closer, but the one under him was very obedient and didn't move. Xia Yichu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body. He pointed at the stone table and said to the slave: Put it on That’s it here.”

The servant placed the tray on the stone table.

Where the slave didn't see it, Fen Huan's hand on Xia Yichu's lower back suddenly pressed Xia Yichu's body down heavily.

Xia Yichu let out a cry, and fell into Fenhuan's arms, his eyes red.

The servant was startled by her voice and quickly asked: Miss, what happened?

As he said that, his sharp eyes fell on Fen Huan.

There are only two slaves and a cook in this mountain gate.

Although these two slaves usually look very calm and look like puppets, in fact, they were raised by old man Xuanji since they were young.

He has been soaked in medicinal baths since he was a child. Not only is he poisonous, but he is also highly skilled in martial arts.

Although they have their own ideas, they are undoubtedly dead soldiers.

The only thing that they can put at the forefront of their hearts is the bodies and lives of Xia Yichu and Xuanji.

No, it's okay. Xia Yichu lay in Fenhuan's arms, his body trembling slightly, not daring to raise his head to look at the servant behind him, and said in a trembling voice, You go down first.

Xia Yichu's voice had a hint of indescribable weirdness, which seemed to be forbearing and shy. A flash of doubt flashed in the servant's eyes, but the servility in his bones made him dare not refute and retreated directly.