Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Shen Weichu wetted the handkerchief with hot water, washed off the delicate makeup on the girl's face, and then wiped her cheeks clean bit by bit.

Her skin was delicate, and her clean face showed a large blush, like the red caused by steam, which was healthy and clear.

Ji Yan looked at her clean face without any makeup in the mirror and whispered to Shen Weichu again: "I want to go to bed. I don't know why. Anyway, I am very sleepy in the fantasy world."

After saying that, she asked worriedly: "If you sleep in a state of anger, will anything happen?"

Shen Weichu said: "No."

"That's good." She was really sleepy and a little drunk, so she couldn't help but yawn. She accidentally saw that the eye was still there, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

After enduring the discomfort, she thought of something and asked him again: "Are we in the illusion real?"

Shen Weichu understood what she meant and knew that what she was asking was whether what they were using now was a real body.

He replied: "No."

Ji Yan also felt that it was not true, otherwise she would not have felt anything if she was suddenly put into such a suit.

Ji Yan found that she really had too many problems. She knew very little about these things. Now she went to Xianshan and became a disciple much later than others. She didn't know if it was suitable for her to take this path again. road.

She felt that she had no talent, otherwise someone would have sought her out to practice Taoism when the original owner was young, just like ten-year-old Shen Weichu.

Unknowingly, she thought too much again. She stopped her divergent thoughts in time, pulled Shen Weichu's sleeve, and still whispered: "Then let's go to bed, pretend to be a bridal chamber, and get over this night first."

Seeing that Shen Weichu didn't respond for a moment, she felt that he was worried, so she added, "Not all men have long hours. We can play faster so that we can go to bed earlier."

Shen Weichu was silent.

Ji Yan didn't give him time to react and pulled him towards the bed.

When the system seizes the opportunity, it always wants to say something negative to him: "Pfft, she said you are the kind of man who doesn't last long, can you bear this?"

If it were normal, Shen Weichu might not care when hearing such words and would forget about them, but now for some reason, he actually cares a little.

The system said: "You can take the initiative to tell her just now that this is a fantasy world, so no matter what you and her do here, it will not affect reality. It doesn't matter even if you really have sex once, it can not only enhance the relationship but also make things smooth." What's wrong with spending tonight? I just advised you, why didn't you listen to me? "

Shen Weichu thought to himself, that was too frivolous.

The system rolled its eyes.

The ancients were already very ignorant when it came to matters between men and women, and Shen Weichu was even more ignorant!

A huge piece of wood that is unique in the world of cultivation!

Ji Yan had already pulled him to the bedside. She turned her head and glanced at him. Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something and distracted, she raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes.

Shen Weichu suddenly looked at her.

With a faint blush on her cheeks, the girl asked him, "Aren't you willing?"

The system echoed Ji Yan in the dark and scolded her together. There really is no man more hypocritical than him!

Shen Weichu:...

He shook his head and took the initiative to take off his wedding clothes. He stopped when he took off only his middle coat, and then raised his hand to pick up the crown that bound his hair.

Ji Yan stared at him with wide almond-shaped eyes for a while, then lowered her head and took off her own clothes. Like Shen Weichu, she also took off her middle clothes.

She got into the couch first, raised her body slightly, and brushed her black hair from her shoulders. The girl stretched out her arms to pick up the red tent and put down both sides of the tent.

She poked her head out and saw that Shen Weichu had taken off his crown. After glancing at the peeping eye without trace, she held his arm and pulled him into the tent.

Inside the tent, the girl calmed down and got into the quilt obediently.

Shen Weichu wanted to ask her how she planned to continue the performance, but he saw her looking straight at him, lowering her eyelashes, grabbing the quilt with her fingers, looking away and saying: "I don't need to shout out, just treat it as if I bite it in my mouth." Quilt, there is no way to call out, they are too far away to hear, and..."

Her voice paused, and it seemed difficult to say the next words.

Shen Weichu's eyes fell on her cheek, and he followed her words and asked, "And how?"

There was silence in the tent for a moment, and Ji Yan's voice became even softer: "And...if it's the first time for a man, he will do it quickly."

When Shen Weichu heard this, his eyes darkened slightly, and a sense of dryness arose in his body.

The system bubbled up and said: "She said you were seconds..."

"Shut up." Its words were interrupted by him coldly for the first time.

The system snorted and said he didn't care. Now he knows how bad his impression on his wife is!

Shen Weichu stared at her for a few seconds, but in the end he did not act like an impulsive young man and was serious about this kind of thing.

"Listen to Miss."

After the bed shook for a few minutes, the handsome monk got up and lay down. He gathered up his loose and thin snow clothes. His lips were redder than before. He opened the door and called for a basin of hot water.

Xiao Yuzhen was surprised at first, but not too surprised.

When Shen Weichu brought the hot water in and pretended to finish cleaning, he also asked the servants to bring the used water out. The red candles in the room were extinguished and there was only a little sound of friction of clothing.

When the peeping people saw this, they finally got up and left.

inside the house.

Shen Weichu returned to the couch and slept next to Ji Yan, with the greatest distance between them.

Ji Yan was already asleep, in a deep sleep.

Shen Weichu stayed up all night, listening to the girl's even and soft breathing.

On the second day of marriage, you should go and serve tea to your parents.

Ji Yan didn't wake up, and Shen Weichu didn't call her. Since last night was the wedding night, it didn't hurt to get up later today.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Yan woke up leisurely. She felt that the Fengguan and Hexin wine last night had left some residual effects on her, and her head was still aching.

When Shen Weichu saw that she had opened her eyes, she opened the tent and the dazzling light from outside came in. Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, turned her head and realized that it was already late.

She was worried that something would happen if she got up late, so she asked Shen Weichu, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Shen Weichu made a move and opened his lips to say something to her, but her arm was gently held by her.

She took him inside for a moment and stopped asking. She twisted the white undershirt with her onion-like fingers and pushed it aside, revealing a collarbone as delicate as mutton-fat white jade. Her black hair was piled on her shoulders, covering it up. A touch of spring.

But the piece of white exposed is enough to make people feel slightly stiff.

She didn't think too much, and after thinking, she pointed to a place. Just as she was about to speak, Shen Weichu pulled up the quilt to cover her body. She met his gaze, and her overly beautiful black eyes were as cold as snow, without any trace of it. A trace of desire.

The girl paused for a few breaths, ignored his movements, lifted the quilt, pressed her fingers on the soft skin, and said calmly: "Mr. Lang, help me bite here and leave some marks."