Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 25 The Villain and the True and False White Moonlight (25)

Another burst of spring rain continued, as if it was telling the last thoughts of dying.

other palace.

Yin Penghuan's blue silk was loose, her long hair reached her knees, and she was sitting in front of the dressing table dozing with one hand on her chin, with a lazy posture, and Ruhua was braiding her hair behind her.

Sensing someone behind him, Ruhua suppressed her shock: "Your Highness—"

"Hush!" Qin Xuan subconsciously raised his hand to signal Ruhua not to make any noise, "Back off."

Ruhua had no choice but to put down the wooden comb in her hand, glanced at Yin Penghuan, who was still in a light sleep without realizing it, got up, walked around, and quietly left to wait outside.

Before Qin Xuan came, he had changed out of his court robes, with tassels hanging down his cheeks, and only a long black robe tied with a narrow brocade belt of the same color.

The chill on his eyebrows was completely removed the moment he entered the room.

Qin Xuan bent down slightly, and was about to pick up the wooden comb that Ruhua put down just now, when Yin Penghuan suddenly stood up like a nightmare, she was caught by the chair by her feet and couldn't stand still, so she grabbed some excuse power point.

Her bleary sleepy eyes were instantly clear after seeing what she was grabbing!

She grabbed the jade crown on Qin Xuan's head...

And it was ripped off...

This time, Qin Xuan's black hair also loosened, and a faint fragrance was still mixed in his hair, rushing into Yin Penghuan's nose, Qin Xuan did not raise his eyelids, but there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Yin Penghuan was embarrassed and scratched his feet. He was thinking about how to insert the thing back in place for him, when Qin Xuan suddenly laughed and raised his eyebrows to look at her, still holding the wooden comb in his hand:

"I wanted to do it for you, but it seems that you also want to do it for me?"

"I..." Yin Penghuan twirled his fingertips and put the hot jade crown on the dressing table aside, coughing lightly: "I don't know how to tie my hair, mine, I don't, yours, I don't either. meeting."

She is still very self-aware of the state of her handicap.

Qin Xuan had a half-smile, so that he could raise his eyebrows leisurely to watch Yin Penghuan put down the jade crown carefully, as if afraid of breaking it, as if there was a place in his heart where a flower bud was blooming.

From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was nothing more than a simple woman.

When Yin Penghuan was wondering where to sit, Qin Xuan suddenly leaned over and cast a shadow in her direction, forcing her to sit down.

Qin Xuan's face gradually enlarged in her eyes, but the distance between them seemed so long. Yin Penghuan tilted his head back, and Qin Xuan moved forward, breathing intertwinedly, making her lose consciousness for a moment.

Her double chin turned into a triple chin! ! !

[Host, there is a saying that is good, life is like rape, if you can't refuse, then enjoy it with your heart, why don't the host enjoy the little time alone? 】

"Enjoy? What's wrong with you? Please go away, okay?"

Yin Penghuan has already leaned up to the extreme, completely oblivious to Qin Xuan's slightly hooked lips, just when Qin Xuan's tall nose was about to touch her cheek, Yin Penghuan suddenly left the oppressive place with his hands on the corner of the dressing table corner.

Before Qin Xuan could react, he raised his hands and pressed the man to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, took the wooden comb in his hand with one hand, and brushed Qin Xuan's hair with the other, "I'll help you tie it up."

After she finished speaking, she let out a soft breath, looked at the handsome face in the bronze mirror and smiled at her, with suspicion in her smile, "Didn't you say no?"

Yin Penghuan was stunned for a moment, and started to move his hands. While combing the thin layer of black hair on the outside, he lowered his eyes and said, "I can...try."

She can't twist the long hair of these ancient people, it's like curling yarn, it's a mess, it's a headache, if it wasn't for this guy's hands and feet, she would waste her brains...

I really want to give Qin Xuan a big bow tie to see if she doesn't kill him!
But even though he thought so, Yin Penghuan still fiddled with the man's hair in a serious manner.

Qin Xuan looked at Yin Penghuan's face turning white, red, and dark for a while, frowning, wondering whether to laugh or cry, suspiciously: "You..."

"It's almost done, just wait!"

Yin Penghuan was concentrating on this head, and couldn't bear others to interrupt her train of thought.

Two quarters later.

"Okay," Yin Penghuan himself looked into the bronze mirror. The jade crown was indeed straight, but a few strands of hair would emerge from the holes in the jade crown, like the virtual horns of a cockroach.

【Host, this is like a Xiaoqiang's tomb, it's still cylindrical. 】

Yin Penghuan: "..."

Probably because he has never seen such an ugly hairstyle in his life, Qin Xuan is also frowning at this time, with a complicated expression.

The air is very quiet, there is no wind, no sound, even the heartbeat is still.

Really, is that... bad?

Yin Penghuan fell into self-doubt. After studying for a long time, it was just this reaction...

"You're done now?"

Yin Penghuan met Qin Xuan's eyes and said without hesitation: "Okay."

Qin Xuan chuckled suddenly, "Then let me help you get together."

His laughter was like a clear spring, gurgling, and he couldn't see the gloomy perversion before, it was like a different person.

Yin Penghuan was not used to it, but he still had a smile on his face, and sat down reluctantly in his heart.

Qin Xuan's palm was clean and slender, and his ten fingers were clearly jointed. With gentle movements of his fingertips, he tied Yin Penghuan into a flowing bun like flowing water, and finally fixed it with a jade white hairpin.

Yin Penghuan stared at the two hairstyles in the bronze mirror, embarrassed for a while, and tentatively asked Qin Xuan: "How about...you can comb it again yourself?"

Qin Xuan curled the corners of his lips, feeling that her entangled and dissatisfied appearance really pierced people's hearts, and suddenly wanted to hug her.

He thought so, and he did so.

Yin Penghuan was suddenly embraced by Qin Xuan, and the conditioned reflex was about to jump up.

"Don't move." Qin Xuan knelt behind her and hugged her, his chin buried in Yin Penghuan's neck, his eyes gradually blurred: "Let me hug her for a while."

Hug you uncle! !
【Host……】

"roll!"

She didn't want to hear the "Words of Awakening" that came out of the broken system!
Qin Xuan sniffed the incense emanating from her body, as if he had tasted a poppy, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Have I ever told you..."

He paused for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I like you, Peng Huan."

Yin Penghuan's whole body petrified in place, and his whole body was stiff.

The villain pierced the window paper, which was already pasted and could no longer be pasted, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of unease.

She doesn't tell the truth, she always feels that something is blocking it, she thinks it's nothing, but once it's revealed, it will be like a wild horse that has run away...

Terrified.

"I am happy with you, Peng Huan, I know I have done too many bad things to you before, shall we start again? Peng Huan?"

"If you want to be a concubine, I will let you do it. I will help you do whatever you want. Can you... like me a little too?"

Qin Xuan's tone was light, but Yin Penghuan seemed to hear a strong pleading inside, that kind of pleading was both humble and hot, pitiful and frightening.

"I know, you lied to me all the time when you said 'please me'..."

Yin Penghuan felt a little guilty for no reason.

Qin Xuan lowered his eyes and continued to say: "It doesn't matter if you lied to me, some things are different, I'm afraid you will be like that woman."

There was a layer of mist in his eyes, hazy: "But, you seem to be different, you are afraid that I will die, right?"

For some reason, Yin Penghuan could always feel a vague sense of death surrounding him, like a mass of ashes, but there were signs of resurgence.

Yin Penghuan was quiet for a long time, her eyes flickered, she frowned and wondered if she hadn't been so obvious...

"Don't you want to be the grandson concubine? I'll marry you, okay?"

His voice lingered in her ears, this voice was filled with infinite obsession, and its inertia made it impossible to stop, once it stopped, it would be a terrible consequence of the collapse of the building.

Yin Penghuan made a mistake, so he said "yes".

Hearing this, Qin Xuan hugged her a little tighter, smiled with his lips curled up, his brows were full of joy, his eyes were radiant, but he said something not so appropriate for the occasion:
"I also thought, if you don't want to, I'll tie you up in a place where no one can find you, trap you for life after life, tie you up..."

The more he talked, the more crazy he became, his voice trembled slightly, and the bloodshot eyes were very obvious, as if he was imagining how to trap her.

[The host's answer just now is really witty. 】

Yin Penghuan: "..."

She was blinded by lard, and she would only agree if she accidentally slipped.

How come you almost forgot that Qin Xuan is a gloomy perverted man? ! !

[Host rest assured, there are still five days left in the countdown to your task, you just need to "enjoy" another five days. 】

"Ha ha……"

(End of this chapter)