The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Jiang Meng's face as if facing a formidable enemy, Xi Ruiyuan stood up with a calm expression on his face, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him: "It's nothing, just like you kiss little pudding sometimes."

Jiang Meng frowned and thought for a while, but was not very satisfied with this answer. Although he likes the little pudding, the most he can do is kiss the top of its head instead of its little paws!

Xi Ruiyuan didn't pay attention to the depressed Jiang Meng. He carried her to the bed and put her on the bed. He pinched the other's face and asked with a smile, "Speaking of which, why do you always bully me? Do you hate me?"

Recently, Xi Ruiyuan has matured a lot, the lines of his face have become more and more cold and hard, and his facial features are three-dimensional, especially those deep eyes. Since then, there have been a lot of things that Jiang Meng can't understand.

Now that this guy was staring at him so straightly again, Jiang Meng somehow felt a chill down his spine.

He quickly looked away, trying to maintain a vicious attitude: "Yes... I just hate you! Xi Ruiyuan, you are an outsider, don't be too self-righteous!"

After the words fell, the air suddenly became quiet. Xi Ruiyuan looked at him for a while, then stood up when Jiang Meng couldn't hold on anymore, his expression didn't seem to be shocked, and there was a doting smile on his lips: "OK Come on, it's up to you. I'll make you breakfast, and you put on your socks and brush your teeth."

After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom of the two of them.

Ji Xiaopang came out with a yawn, spread his wings, and looked like he was laying eggs: "What are you doing so surprised?"

The scene in the bathroom just now is still lingering in his mind, Jiang Meng hesitated for a while, then said: "Little Fatty... Do you think Xi Ruiyuan is abnormal? Just now he...he kissed my feet on."

Ji Xiaopang's original docile feathers immediately exploded: "You said... the male lead kissed your feet?"

Jiang Meng sighed sadly and nodded solemnly.

Ji Xiaopang first turned around several times as if drinking chicken blood, and then fell on the bed with a "baji" sound, looking like he was dying: "Boss, don't tell me that you plan to fall in love with the male lead, you Don't forget your mission as a villain."

Jiang Meng poked its belly disapprovingly, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of love is it? I'm not gay... I just suspect that Xi Ruiyuan's sexual orientation is abnormal! He can't have any bad thoughts about my body. Bar?"

Ji Xiaopang thought for a while, but he didn't find out that the male lead was gay before he met the female lead, so he couldn't help suspecting that his boss was too narcissistic: "Although you are good-looking, you are definitely not sexy. The appearance of temptation! Don't think too much, maybe the hero is teasing you! He and the heroine are a perfect match!"

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, thinking that Xi Ruiyuan would be so kind to another person in the future, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaopang observed his words, suddenly "tsk tsk", straightened his round body, and said seriously for the first time: "Boss, look at which villain is like you! The villains are all vicious and hard-hearted. , Only in this way can we complete the mission steadily and ruthlessly, and leave gracefully! I advise you not to feel nostalgic for anyone in the mission world, otherwise things will be very difficult!"

The difficulty factor of the first world mission is already very low, but seeing Jiang Meng and Xi Ruiyuan get to know each other more and more, sometimes they have to take a bath together in front of it and wipe each other's backs!

The picture of the happy and happy brothers hit its chest directly, and Ji Xiaopang had to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, thinking that he might have really picked the wrong person!

Jiang Meng was playing with her fingers, and when she heard this, she raised her head, her little face was wrinkled: "But it's been too long, it's hard not to have feelings! What's more..."

What's more, Xi Ruiyuan is really kind to him, even if he is unreasonable, he never gets angry, and he has perfect skills in obedience and obedience.

Ji Xiaopang narrowed his eyes, looked very deep, and said quietly after a long silence: "The plot line shows that something big is about to happen, you can take this opportunity to be cruel, maybe the progress bar will advance by leaps and bounds!"

As soon as Jiang Meng heard it, she became interested, and pestered Ji Xiaopang to ask questions, but classmate jj, who had an extremely limited brain capacity, said that she couldn't remember the details, so she just reassured Jiang Meng and said to take one step at a time.

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At noon, Shen Qing knew that her son was in a bad mood, so she specially asked the kitchen to cook his favorite squirrel mandarin fish and soup dumplings, and the originally dreary villa was filled with fragrance.

The smell of food in the room attracted a few stray wild cats. Their rumpled hair really insulted the elegance of the cat owner, and their screams became more and more shrill.

They squatted in rows by the fence of the little garden, and showed great patience in order to earn a living.

It seems that if you don't give food, you will not leave.

Before because of the little pudding, Jiang Meng frightened them away fiercely. Now that the little pudding is gone, it may be that she has unconsciously cultivated a sense of compassion during the days of raising pets. Jiang Meng feels a little pitiful for them.

He thought about it, and mercifully took a bowl of mandarin fish to feed the wild cat.

Xi Ruiyuan was worried that children would touch them as soon as they were happy. After all, they were stray cats and would have many germs.

He talked to Shen Qing and followed, watched Jiang Meng squat down, handed out the small bowl seriously, and muttered: "Eat it, eat it, it's for the little pudding to accumulate virtue, and throw it in the next life." A tall, rich and handsome baby, the kind that will live a hundred years."

Xi Ruiyuan raised the corners of his lips in a funny way, walked over and pulled the child up, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Wei Xiaozhu is eating~"

Jiang Meng turned her head away from his hand, flew out a knife, stomped viciously on Xi Ruiyuan's sneakers, and ran away with the wind under her feet.

Really, who is it called a little pig?

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On the first night after Little Pudding left, Jiang Meng had a fever for no reason.

The old housekeeper said that the young master has been like this since he was a child. He was prone to fever when he was emotionally ups and downs. When he was a child, he was scolded by Shen Qing for running around, and he fainted that night.

At that time, Wei Cheng was angry and funny, hugging his son and joked that he raised a little ancestor who could not be beaten or scolded.

Today, it was mostly because Little Pudding left and cried a lot. The sick child didn't even have an appetite for dinner. He curled up in the blanket by himself, ignoring everyone, and just focused on sleeping.

Wei Cheng and Shen Qing couldn't get away when they went to the company to take care of business. Xi Ruiyuan asked the housekeeper to bring gruel and antipyretics, and went upstairs worriedly.

Walking into the bedroom lightly, Jiang Meng's bed bulged out, a small fluffy head and a small red face were exposed outside the blanket.

Xi Ruiyuan frowned distressedly, and stretched out his hand to press the child's forehead. It was a little hot, but the temperature was not too high.

Jiang Meng didn't sleep well last night, and now she was sleeping soundly in a daze, when suddenly something cool was stuck to her forehead, which was very comfortable.

He couldn't help rubbing it lightly, his wet eyelashes trembled, his lips were half-opened, and a sound like a kitten's purring came out of his dry throat.

Quick and shallow breaths swept Xi Ruiyuan's arms one by one, his movements froze, the shock in his heart was in stark contrast to the silence of the outside world, and the desire to hold someone in his arms and love him became stronger and stronger.

The room with the air conditioner turned off was a bit stuffy. The tall, long-legged young man propped his arms on the bed with an unfathomable expression on his face.

While the other was sleeping on all fours, with a look of ignorance and ignorance.

The two confronted each other silently for a long while, Jiang Meng dreamed of some ghosts and ghosts, and hummed softly, one of her warm feet directly kicked on Xi Ruiyuan's lower abdomen.

The heat was transmitted through the thin fabric, and this unconscious movement seemed to break a certain balance. Xi Ruiyuan finally couldn't help but leaned down, holding his dishonest body with one hand, and stroking the delicate earlobe and the other with the other. On the side of the neck, carefully kiss the long-awaited lips.

The four lips touch each other softly, at first they seem to be away from each other, as if they are afraid of disturbing something, they draw the shape of each other's lips intimately, gently tossing and lingering.

Jiang Meng felt a little uncomfortable being disturbed, she frowned, and opened her small mouth to mutter something.

Xi Ruiyuan smiled lowly, and took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

It was obviously the first time that he had this kind of intimate behavior with someone else, but he didn't show his raw side. He pried open the other's teeth without a teacher, and gently licked every tooth and palate of the other person, Carefully teasing the limp uvula in the opponent's mouth, gently sucking the faint milk fragrance remaining in the opponent's mouth.

The desire in the body used to be a steady stream, but now it has a tendency to accumulate slowly, rushing towards the lower body in one go.

Even though his heart was turned upside down, Xi Ruiyuan still maintained amazing patience, like an elegant and cunning cheetah, eating up his plate little by little.

His baby smells so sweet and tastes so sweet.