Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The little crying bag is shy and can't speak.

Wei Zheng became more and more itchy, relying on the fact that she was trapped in his arms and couldn't escape, he shamelessly refused to give her any time to think, and asked her for an answer.

He even touched her earlobe with his finger on purpose.

After finding that she didn't resist, she played with it unscrupulously.

The little crying bag wanted to dodge, but he couldn't escape the fingers.

He even deliberately rubbed her sensitive neck and ears with his middle finger and ring finger.

The cute little earlobe was played red.

"Jiaojiao, do you like it?"

He was attached to her ear, and his lips seemed to brush the tip of the ear inadvertently.

The little crying bag trembled, and there was a faint gleam of water in his eyes.

"Jiaojiao."

She trembled and closed her eyes: "I like it."

"How much do you like it?"

"Very, very much."

As soon as Gu Ruojiao finished speaking, he felt that his breath seemed to be getting closer.

She was so nervous that she pursed her lips, and her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

Wei Zheng's throat slid a few more times.

"I would also like."

As he spoke, he suddenly carried her to the living room in this posture.

As they walked, the flimsy fabric couldn't hide the ambiguous collision.

Gu Ruojiao's waist was so weak that she couldn't hold his waist several times and wanted to slide down, but she was stopped by his big hand on her buttocks.

A short journey has become a long one.

She shyly buried her face on his shoulder, feeling his hot temperature and firm chest muscles.

Until he sat on the sofa in that position.

She snorted coquettishly, and curled up her toes unbearably.

He could hear his breath getting heavier.

"Jiaojiao, I haven't hugged you yet today."

They haven't posted for a day!

He got very close, and his hot and humid breath fell on her side face and ears.

The little crying bag blushed: "I know, I, I will take two days off."

"Me too."

They bumped into each other on a rare day off.

In other words, they can stay together for the next two days without anyone disturbing them.

Wei Zheng felt his chest began to heat up and swell, as if he was uncomfortable, but very sweet.

The big palm couldn't help but put it on the back of her neck, rubbing it like possessiveness and restraint.

"Jiaojiao, we may miss shifts again in the next few days, but just falling asleep and hugging together may not be enough. In case of any accident, I just won't be able to make it back."

He stared at her lips, his eyes were full of desire, like a wolf that had been hungry for several days, trying to tear her apart.

But on the surface, he looked upright: "So I have an idea."

"What do you think? What do you want me to do?"

The little crying bag had no doubts at all, and even took the initiative to walk into the trap.

Wei Zheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart: "Does Jiaojiao know what is a more intimate act than hugging?"

It's not hard to imagine.

There are only a few kinds of intimate things, hugs, kisses, and...

So the little crying bag didn't know what to think of, and the two little red clouds on his cheeks became very attractive.

"But, is it okay?" She sat on his lap, too ashamed to meet his gaze.

Wei Zheng felt more and more parched.

"Of course, it's all for Jiaojiao's safety, right? Or is it that Jiaojiao doesn't want to."

"No!"

"Then why is Jiaojiao still hesitating? Jiaojiao doesn't want to be unlucky either, does she?"

The little crying bag shook his head hesitantly.

Wei Zheng said again: "So we have to work hard to find a solution so that you can live a normal life, right?"