Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

Wan Tuchen rolled down his Adam's apple and said, "Okay."

He didn't change the water again, and started to take off his clothes directly.

Before Li Jiang could turn around, he saw the boy's well-defined chest, his muscular abdominal muscles were as clear and deep as a chisel, and under the mermaid line, there was a blood-pumping force.

Her breath was suffocated for a moment, but it was not because of the boy's superior figure.

It's the old scars on the top, criss-crossing, dangerous and terrifying.

It was even more tragic than the first time I saw him from Wanhualou.

Only then did she realize it.

What did the boy pay for coming here from Qingzhou?

Wan Tuchen's hand had already touched the waist of his trousers, but the scorching gaze on his body hadn't left yet.

He couldn't restrain himself anymore, and looked up at the bedside, his dark pupils were like whirlpools, glowing with a faint light.

"Miss, won't you recite it?"

There was already a little sweat on the back, and the heat was boiling and rolling in the chest. Wan Tuchen suddenly regretted taking a bath here according to Li Jiang's words.

He should have gone out to wash.

Staying here, it is not her who is tormenting, but herself.

Li Jiang recovered from the young man's words, her expression was very calm, neither shy nor excited, so calm that Wan Chenchen felt that the scorching gaze just now was just his illusion.

Seeing the girl turn around and slowly lay down on the bed, the charm in Wan Tuchen's heart dissipated in an instant.

He quickly wiped his body, changed into a clean white underwear, then walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and bent over to lie beside Li Jiang.

The candles were burned out, and the room was completely dark.

The late night without waves is like a mirror, infinitely amplifying the voices in the hearts of the two.

Wan Tuchen wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, lowered his head and kissed her jet-black hair.

Only by holding her in my arms can I feel at ease.

To perceive that the world is real.

"Wan Chenchen, why did you come to Beijing?" The girl's clear voice came from the darkness, and for a moment, Wan Chenchen's heart that had been numb for a long time was disturbed.

He knew that the girl wanted to ask the secret hidden behind him.

But those unbearable pasts shouldn't be her troubles.

He unconsciously hugged the girl tightly, and replied two words casually: "Debt collection."

A moment of silence.

Wan Tuchen thought the girl was already asleep, but unexpectedly heard her ask again: "Is it hard to ask for it?"

Yeah, it's hard.

He begged for nearly ten years.

"It's a bit difficult for the creditor to have power, but it's not a big problem." Wan Chenchen replied with a lazy sleeping sound.

He wanted to end this topic, and didn't want those bad things to lie between the two of them.

After brewing in his heart for a long time, before he could speak, the person in his arms suddenly turned around, met his gaze, and said in a firm and confident voice:

"I'll ask for it for you."

In the darkness, those eyes were like sparks that lit up the whole world of Wan Tuchen.

For a moment, he even thought, or give up, take her away, wherever.

Thoughts just flashed by and were suppressed.

He still couldn't get rid of those tragic and bloody faces ten years ago, and loved her so selfishly and without restraint.

The kisses fell densely like fluttering snowflakes, and the young man's uncontrollable possession and plunder left Li Jiang at a loss for a moment.

She didn't resist, but let the boy move until the person in her arms calmed down.

"Go to sleep."

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Happy Lantern Festival!