Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

"Master."

Standing at the door of the inn, Huai Jin knocked on the wooden door with the knuckles of her right hand.

There was no sound in the room but the door opened automatically, Huai Jin lowered her eyes and lifted her foot, and went in with an osmanthus cake.

"Master, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is still hot."

He went around the screen and walked into the room, took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was in his arms, and handed it to the person who was sitting in front of the writing desk and drawing.

Sheng Wu was wearing a lavender gradient fairy robe, and her hair was loose behind her back, as if she had just rested, and now she was standing in front of the desk with a paintbrush in her hand, tracing something.

"Put it down." She said coldly.

Hearing this, Huai Jin frowned slightly, worried that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake would be cold, but she also knew Sheng Wu's temper, so she put it beside the copybook, and then stood silently.

"Did you meet someone just now?"

Suddenly, Sheng Wu, who lowered her head and drew seriously, asked a question.

Huai Jin's eyebrows twitched, he knew he couldn't hide it from Sheng Wu, so he told the truth.

"The disciple just met an old man. He said some strange words and wanted to ask the disciple's name for divination."

"Then did you give it?"

"...the disciple just said his current name and left."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu slowly raised her jaw, turned her head to look sideways at him, her red lips parted slightly, her voice was cold and dignified.

"What did he say?"

Huaijin lowered her head, her eyes only stayed on Shengwu Huahua's hand, then she narrowed her eyes and replied.

"He said that the disciple's 'Huaijin' has a profound meaning and is an excellent word."

Sheng Wu's subordinates paused slightly, but Huai Jin, who was staring closely, noticed it.

Just when the tip of the pen stopped, the painting with half the body and no face was ruined, and a little more cinnabar was added to the skirt of the clothes.

"He said those two words."

Sheng Wu was silent for a few seconds, took a pen and wrote down the same two sentences on the drawing paper, then circled the word "Huaijin" and raised her voice slightly.

Huai Jin raised her eyes and cast her gaze, then nodded obediently.

"It's these two words." His black pupils moved slightly, and his eyes froze. She asked, don't she know these two words...

Sheng Wu pulled her red lips, put down her pen, and said something with an inexplicable expression.

"It's really an excellent character." It didn't say whether his name was these two characters.

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, and the paintings on the table suddenly caught fire.

Seeing this, Huaijin's pupils sank, "Master..."

He moved his fingertips, trying to put out the fire, but the painting burned extremely fast, and he watched helplessly as the painting that read "Huai Jin holding Yu Xi, I don't know how to show it" was burnt out.

Sheng Wu's cold and beautiful eyes drooped, and her tone was cold, "Don't worry about it, it's already ruined and has no value in existence."

After all, she turned around slowly.

Huai Jin, who is naturally sensitive and cowardly, listened to her words, and for a moment his handsome face was a bit cloudy. Whether it was the painting that was destroyed, or whether he wrote these two sentences, it doesn't matter...

"Bring it here."

Sheng Wu didn't ask any more about the old man, just sat on a soft couch, raised her eyes lightly and stared at him.

Hearing this, Huai Jin knew what it was, and immediately went over with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.Since she was sitting, he consciously half-kneeled on the carpet, carefully opened the oiled paper wrapped with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and held it in front of Sheng Wu.

But Sheng Wu frowned, her eyes looked a little impatient and arrogant, and she stared at him with a hint of bewitching beauty in her long and narrow fox eyes.

"I'm tired of being a teacher."

Huai Jin was startled, before he understood the meaning of this sentence, the next second he saw Sheng Wu leaning on the soft couch, with her red lips slightly parted.

Seeing this, Huaijin's pupils moved, hesitantly.

"Master, you want a disciple..."

Before he could say anything, Sheng Wu sneered impatiently, "Why, you are afraid that you will fail if you are eaten by the teacher."

"Disciple doesn't mean that."

Huai Jin quickly explained, paused, then pursed her lips and took out a clean handkerchief, pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake through her fingers, and handed it to Sheng Wu.

"Master." He looked at her humbly and respectfully.

Sheng Wu didn't speak, just opened his red lips, took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and then chewed it carefully.

"..."

When Sheng Wu's lips were only one centimeter away from his fingertips, Huai Jin's breathing stagnated, his whole body stiffened uncontrollably, his eyes were fixed on Sheng Wu's movements, but he didn't dare to look directly at her.

The heartbeat in the chest cavity is a little disobedient.

【Ding!Villain favorability, 59! 】

However, after Sheng Wu took the first bite, she leaned forward slightly, ready to take the second bite.

But when she took the first bite, she was only one centimeter away from Huaijin's fingertips, and now if she ate osmanthus cake again, she would almost touch her fingertips.

"Master..." Seeing that her exquisite and charming red lips were about to meet.

The young man's Adam's apple slipped slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if his fingertips were about to catch fire.

His heart beat unconsciously, as if he was being strangled tightly.

Can be biased.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cake isn't as delicious as Luoshi's, that's all."

At the moment when she was about to touch it, Sheng Wu stopped again, and then she withdrew and sat up straight.

"..."

So the scene where Huaijin was extremely nervous and his heart was beating like thunder stopped abruptly and did not happen. His pupils trembled, and he forgot to put down his hand immediately.

I couldn't tell if I was relieved, or...a little bit disappointed.

But even so.

【Ding!Villain favorability, 60! 】

Sheng Wu still heard the notification sound as expected.

She narrowed her long and narrow beautiful eyes slightly, their color darkened, and there was a contemptuous smile in her cold eyes.

Sheng Wu waved her hand, her tone was cold and lazy, "Okay, these pastries are here for you, the teacher wants to rest for a while, you go out."

Hearing this, Huai Jin's Adam's apple twitched, he lowered his eyes and never looked directly at her, then put Sheng Wu's half-eaten pastry back on the parchment paper, and nodded without any fluctuation on his face.

"Yes..." After hesitating for a second, he didn't have the courage to ask Sheng Wu if his name had this meaning.

"The disciple is leaving."

After finishing speaking, Huai Jin slowly got up from the ground, then went out and closed the door.