Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Yang Bi wanted to grab the girl's hand and walk out, but she resisted.

"What the hell are you wearing on your body!"

"Trembling incense, how about the secret fragrance that I bought from my servant? It should be effective. There is no cure for this fragrance. I advise you to go obediently with this servant..."

Qin Yan shook his head, shaking off the sudden strangeness.

"what--"

There were hog-killing screams in the water pavilion.

Yang Bi's face was pale, and tears flowed from the pain.

Fingers connected to heart, her hand bones were crushed by Qin Yan! !

The girl's cold voice made people feel chills all over the body: "You are clever but you are mistaken by cleverness. Remember, if King Yu is powerless and decapitated in the future, you will be stupid to death!"

Yang Bi was sweating profusely, his whole body was exhausted, and he fell to the ground leaning on the railing.

Looking up, the weird man who crushed her bones with his bare hands was gone!

In front of the vermilion gate, Qin Yan's footsteps were vain, and he pretended to be calm and got into the carriage.

"Return to the Rong Palace! Hurry up!"

In a hurry, she got through this first and then settled with the female officer.

Staying outside for fear of encountering accidents again, for the present plan, I can only go back to the house and find a way to get rid of Meixiang.

Yang Bi's physique is not afraid of these aids, and it is precisely because of this that she thought of using this method to plot.

If Xiaojiu is still here, it is a simple procedure.

Too bad it's not there anymore.

It took half a stick of incense to travel from the household servant's house to Rong Wang's mansion, and Qin Yan's legs were limp when he got off the carriage.

The eaves, rockery, pool water...all swaying left and right, upside down.

After enduring all the way, the girl's lips were already bitten to pieces.

Walking through the corridor, her fingernails helplessly grabbed onto the column. In a panic, she groped for the white jade hairpin in her hair, and tied it hard against her thigh!

Only the pain can keep her awake for a moment!

The arm fell into the air and was stopped violently.

"Banquet!"

Huo Tingsi had lingering fears, one step later, he would see the girl commit suicide.

Now the only way to make people feel better was interrupted, Qin Yan's strong consciousness was on the verge of collapse, he bit his lip and murmured three words: "Trembling...sound...scent..."

Fireworks and Willow Lane occasionally uses this extremely rare spice on women to help them attract dignitaries.

Huo Tingsi heard about it.

"Yanyan, don't bite..." He pinched the girl's cheek to prevent her lips from being bitten.

Now is not the time to find out who hurt her.

The trembling fragrance is especially effective for women, there is no other way except...

Huo Tingsi fell into endless entanglement at this moment.

Is he going to find a random man for Qin Yan?

Do not……

No!

How could other men touch her!

The ethical guidelines often seem to be embodied as chains of shackles, binding his limbs and imprisoning his almost torn heart.

"Brother, I'm so uncomfortable." The girl had no sense at all and called out subconsciously.

The inhaled aroma curled up and circled in her body, forcing her to approach the opposite sex instinctively.

There was forbearance hidden in Huo Tingsi's eyes, the blood in every place was boiling and clamoring!

Pressing the hooked catkin, his eyes gradually darkened, and he endured it to the extreme.

"Yanyan, I am my brother."

There are very few servants in the palace, and they will not appear in front of the master without special summons.

There is only each other left in this world.

Qin Yan shouted confusedly: "Brother..."

The girl's eyes were wet, and she softly rubbed against his neck, as if crying for help.

More like an invitation.

Huo Tingsi's eyes blushed, but he still lost to her in the end.

With a slight bend in her knees, the girl subconsciously hugged the support.

Everything started to develop in an unexpected direction...