Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

He carefully put the girl away, casually put on a pair of pants and walked out of the bedroom door.

Soon, he brought back a large bathtub, put clean water in it, walked back to the bed and carefully pulled the girl back into his arms, and put her limp fish tail into the bathtub with one hand.

This is a bathtub that he specially ordered someone to make, and it is big enough for two people to take a bath.

Girls recover better in water.

With distress and satisfaction, he brushed away the hair sticking to her face, washed her carefully with clean water, and then moved his big hands down to wash.

After washing and washing, An Yi's breathing became disordered again, and it was difficult to suppress the heat that was transmitted to the nerves in the clear water.

He closed his eyes, took a steady breath, and then opened them. The desire to roll his eyes had receded a bit, and he focused on cleaning the girl again.

After washing, he took the girl out of the bathtub with his big arms, rolled up the bed sheet and threw it aside, and spread the quilt on the girl.

Wen Qi dazedly lost the warmth and coolness all over his body, but became hot instead, he couldn't help humming dissatisfiedly with a puffy face, and frowned unhappily.

"Okay, wait a little longer."

The deep and pleasant voice came to her ears, and Wen Qi was stunned in his sleep, and he squeezed the quilt softly and rubbed: "Hmm."

An Yi chuckled, gently pressed his lips against her face, and turned to handle the water in the tub.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to wrap the girl in his arms again, and carried her into the bathtub.

"Hmm..." The corners of Wen Qi's lips curved, and the fish's tail flicked unconsciously.

An Yi pursed her lips and pressed her head to her chest: "Go to sleep."

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After Wen Qi woke up again, he flicked his fish tail and looked at the room in a daze.

There was no An Yi in the room, and she didn't know where she went. She was lying on the side of the bathtub and flicking her fish tail comfortably.

Fishtail, who was so tired and weak at first, felt extremely comfortable now.

Wen Qi's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot when he thought about the feeling of the fish's tails being entangled just now.

She inexplicably likes the tight feeling...

Wen Qi's eyes were filled with mist, and his eyelids were drooping to hide his shyness.

When An Yi entered the door, what he saw was this girl's shy appearance. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, strode over, raised his hand to lift her chin, and pressed it against her forehead: "What are you thinking? So shy?"

Wen Qi flapped her eyelashes nervously, and pressed her little head into his arms: "Ah." I was thinking of you.

An Yi was not surprised, he stretched out his hand to hug her happily, strode towards the bed, and asked lazily, "What do you miss about me?"

Wen Qi glanced at his lower body shyly, then paused, his eyes widened, slightly disappointed: "Ahhh?" Where's your fish tail?

"The medicine is over."

An Yi looked at her expression, thoughtfully: "Do you like the feeling of fish tail?"

"..."

Wen Qi blushed, pursed her lips and nodded shyly.

An Yi was surprised, and then bent his lips: "Okay."

I actually like fishtails...

The corners of his lips curled slightly to record silently.

Looks like I'll have to think of a way in the future...

It's not bad to give birth to a little mermaid princess.

An Yi put her on the bed and followed her golden hair: "The wedding is already ready, do you want tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Wen Qi was dumbfounded.

tomorrow?

She tilted her head to look outside, it was already dusk, the sky was gloomy, and it was about to enter the night.

Wen Qi quickly shook his little head: "Ah." The day after tomorrow.

It was already night, and she was inexplicably nervous at the thought of getting married as soon as she woke up.

She will not sleep well.

An Yi has nothing to do, and loosely followed her meaning: "Then the day after tomorrow."

He originally thought about the day after tomorrow.

An Yi bent her lips.