Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

Lan Chenxian subconsciously slowed down his steps. When he walked to the bedside, he noticed Meng Jiao's feet hanging in the air.

He lowered his eyes and looked around twice, but didn't find her shoes.

Lan Chen's eyebrows twitched.

"It's windy and snowy today. Could it be that she came here barefoot? Apart from the little quilt she hugged tightly, her clothes are also very thin.

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This girl is almost a year older, and she is still so sloppy.When she becomes an adult, she will be in pain. "

He stared at Meng Jiao who was dozing off.

He can fall asleep just sitting like this, and he also admires her.

Say it again.

Lan Chenxian couldn't just sit and watch Meng Jiao like this all night, he could still remain indifferent.

He stretched out his big hand, and when he touched Meng Jiao like this, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Lan Chenxian withdrew his hand and touched his neck with his palm.

It turned out that he had just come back from outside.

His body temperature was low, and his hands were still cold.

He thought that if he touched Meng Jiao at this time, he would probably wake her up.

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then.

Lan Chenxian rubbed his hands together until the temperature rose, then he put his hands on Meng Jiao's shoulders and helped her to lie down.

Probably because she had been sitting here for a while, when Lan Chenxian's hand touched her body, she felt a bit of coolness.

After helping Meng Jiao to lie down, he carefully tucked in the quilt for her, and then he took out a dusty Tang Pozi from a side corner, and walked out of the room.

after a little while.

Lan Chenxian came back with Mrs. Tang filled with hot water. He lifted the quilt from Meng Jiao's feet, and put the warm Mrs. Tang under her bare feet.

After doing all this, he wanted to leave and go to the study to make do for the night.

Meng Jiao's age is neither old nor young.

She is also approaching the age of hair, she may not understand some things, but she has to understand.

There is a difference between men and women, and we still have to avoid it.

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Although in her eyes, she thought he was a eunuch and didn't care about this.

It may also be that he hasn't sent someone to teach her, and she doesn't understand these taboos at all.

But no matter what.

They are not fit to be alone in a room.

As soon as Lan Chenxian turned around, someone grabbed his sleeve.

"Big brother...why haven't you come back yet?"

Before he could turn around, a dream sounded in his ear.

Lan Chenxian turned his head and found that Meng Jiao was talking in his sleep while pulling his clothes.

He didn't move.

Standing there and waiting for a while, he tried to pull the sleeve that was held by Meng Jiao.

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I don't know if people who fall asleep will have more strength than usual.

Lan Chenxian tried several times, but without success.

He didn't dare to pull hard.

He thought of stretching out his hand to break Meng Jiao's fingers.

"Hmm~ I hate..."

As soon as Lan Chenxian got started, Meng Jiao puffed up her cheeks, muttered something and turned around with the clothes in her hands.

This turn directly pulled the unprepared Lan Chenxian to the bedside.

His hands were propped on the edge of the bed, and there was a peaceful sleeping face under him.

The distance between the two stopped at 0.01 centimeters.

The pores on Meng Jiao's face are clearly visible.

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If it wasn't for Lan Chenxian's quick response, the two of them would have had an intimate contact now.

Because the distance was too close, he could clearly hear Meng Jiao's heartbeat.

Including his own heartbeat, he could hear it very clearly.

It is different from Meng Jiao.

His own heartbeat was obviously more than twice as fast as hers.

Lan Chenxian quickly stabilized his body and stood up.

He rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes wandered around, he looked at the window, then at the roof, but he didn't dare to look at Meng Jiao.

Even he himself doesn't understand, what is he guilty of?

Lan Chenxian saw that her sleeves had been completely suppressed by Meng Jiao.

He was completely hopeless.

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Lan Chenxian's arm was pulled out a second before it would be pressed down by Meng Jiao.

He let out a foul breath.

Simply do not do two endlessly.

Lan Chenxian directly took off his outer robe and left it on the edge of the bed.

Use this trick to get rid of the golden cicada.

He finally walked out of the room.

the next day.

"Hmm~"

Before Meng Jiao opened her eyes, she frowned, stretched her hands out of the bed, twisted them left and right like a caterpillar, and stretched her waist.

She opened her almond eyes, and saw the strange top of the bed at first sight.

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Meng Jiao sat up abruptly, and the sleepiness was swept away by her movements.

It wasn't until she scanned the room that she stretched out her hand to pat her beating heart.

so far so good.

Just fell asleep.

She thought she was sleepwalking into someone else's room.

Seeing the furnishings in the room, Meng Jiao remembered that she was in Lan Chenxian's room.

"Huh, strange?"

Meng Jiao blinked, seeing the tight quilt covering her body, her eyes were very puzzled.

She muttered: "I clearly remember that I didn't sleep last night, why did I lie in?"

Meng Jiao scratched her chin.

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Her brain is like a drunk person who has been taken to pieces.

Can't remember anything.

Could it be that I was in a daze last night, and it was cold outside, so I got under the quilt by myself?

Meng Jiao guessed in her heart.

Not right.

She looked at both sides of the bed, and there was no other person on the bed except for the traces of her sleeping.

Meng Jiao bit her lower lip, "Did he not come back all night?"

Her legs were a little tired, so she kicked them straight.

"Hiss~" Meng Jiao didn't expect that there would be a metal-like thing under the quilt.

When she straightened her feet, she used a lot of strength.

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As a result, all the strength hit the metal in the bed.

Meng Jiao's foot retracted again because of the pain, and physical tears welled up in her eyes.

Her teeth chattered in pain.

Careless.

Meng Jiao paused for a while, and pulled the quilt up with her hand, she wanted to see what was under her feet?

"Mrs. Tang?"

The quilt was lifted, and the true face of the unknown metal was revealed.

It was a brass soup pot.

Meng Jiao frowned, "Lan Chenxian doesn't use Mrs. Tang, so it's impossible for him to put it in."

After removing this possibility, there is only one possibility left.

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Lan Chenxian came back last night.

Meng Jiao looked at the sun outside through the paper window.

It is estimated that the time is not too early now.

Maybe he's gone again.

hey~

What a great opportunity, wasted by sleepy bugs.

Meng Jiao's shoulders shrugged.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door.

Meng Jiao said sullenly, "Who is it?"

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"Have you not woken up yet?"

"Big... big brother?"

When the familiar deep voice came, Meng Jiao blinked her eyes, her voice showing a trace of uncertainty.

Her voice was soft, and it sounded like she hadn't woken up.

Lan Chenxian raised his eyebrows outside the door, "It seems that he hasn't woken up yet, so you can continue to sleep."

"No, no, I woke up!"

Meng Jiao's words seemed to be full of air.

She was about to get out of bed with bare feet, when a warning sound sounded outside the door.

"Just stay on the bed and wait for me to come in."

I want to go down with frizzy bare feet again, and it will be called stomach pain again.