Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

01.

There is absolutely no worker in the world who doesn't hate working overtime, just like there is no student who doesn't hate staying in class after a certain period of time.

When it comes to overtime, Mr. Ji has a lot of say. However, working for his family is always different. He cannot have the resentment of an employee, but he also suffers the same hardships.

Ji Yan hated working overtime, so after making achievements and gaining a foothold in the group, the first thing she did was to forbid employees from working overtime. If the employees could relax a little, she would have to work harder. Fortunately, she had enough energy, and after becoming the little main god, her physical fitness improved a lot.

For those who achieve great things, a little hardship and fatigue is nothing. Of course, Ji Yan also wants to do what she should do well.

As a result, the Ji Building is no longer brightly lit after nightfall as usual. Employees go off work on time, and only the lights in the president's office are always on.

...

It had just rained during the day, and the air was damp and stuffy. The air conditioner was on in the office. The girl with a bun wrapped in a thin blanket sat sideways in a soft chair, staring at the laptop screen in a daze.

Ji Yan has been working like this for a whole day. When she feels tired, she rubs her eyes, takes a break for a while, and then perks up to continue working.

When Qi Yan came in, the little girl didn't look up, and her voice came softly: "You haven't gone home yet? You don't have to stay with me. Someone will come to pick me up later."

Ji Yan's mind was in a mess. She had been busy all day and had been so angry that she pulled her hair many times.

When Qi Yan heard this, his heart softened and he couldn't help but laugh, but his laughter was very light.

When Ji Yan heard this, she realized that the person who came in was not her secretary, but Qi Yan.

She looked up at him, was silent for a second, and then opened her arms to him.

Qi Yan naturally caught her and held her in his arms.

He sat down and let her lean on his arms again.

Ji Yan rested her chin on his shoulder, too tired to talk.

She lay there for a long time and didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she raised her head and saw the person holding her. His thin and cold face was reflected by a faint halo. When he saw that she was awake, he paused for a moment, then raised his hand and touched her head.

"You can still sleep a little longer."

The remaining work on hand had been almost completed by Qi Yan.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, said "hmm", and then said nothing more, continuing to nestle in his arms.

She couldn't help but wonder how he managed to hold her and do her job well at the same time.

"Brother." She said softly.

"Ok?"

Qi Yan lowered his head slightly and looked at her.

Ji Yan said: "You are so nice."

It’s been good since childhood, and it’s good in any world.

Qi Yan hummed and accepted the serious good guy card from the little girl in his arms.

When he looked up again, his body suddenly stiffened. The fingers on the keyboard hesitated before gently pressing down on the soft head in his arms. He increased the strength of his fingers, then released them, and finally let her go.

When Ji Yan looked up again, the young man's pretty face was tense as she continued to finish the rest of her work.

When he didn't seem to be reacting, she stopped biting him and just hugged him.

"Not continuing?" After a while, a hoarse voice came from above my head.

Ji Yan paused and said heartlessly: "No."

Not fun at all.

Qi Yan smiled, picked her up by the waist, and wrapped her in his coat.

He said calmly, "Let's continue when we get home."

Ji Yan: "..."

"No more." She didn't look at him, but puffed her cheeks and gritted her teeth.

Qi Yan did not refute, but just smiled and carried her downstairs.

Ji Yan doesn't want to talk now.

What happened just now was something I had never done before. I was very brave when I was doing bad things, but now I am deflated.

But after a while, Ji Yan poked his chest again, raised her head, and asked him with bright almond eyes: "I seemed to have used a little force before, does it hurt here?"

Qi Yan paused and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Ji Yan looked at him for a long time and couldn't help pursing her lips. How could it not hurt? No one knew better than her how much effort she had put in.

She sighed and lowered herself onto his shoulder.

The night was as cool as water, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

The wind made my head dizzy.

Qi Yan held her firmly, and heard the little girl in his arms say vaguely: "Brother, you never seem to get angry."

Qi Yan thought about it and said, "Maybe those troubles are nothing to be angry about."

Ji Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, she nodded seriously, "Well, you are right, it is not good to be angry, it is not worth it, and it is not smart to punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

But humans are also weird creatures. Even if they understand a lot of principles, when they are really in an emotional quagmire, it is difficult not to sink deeper into it.

That’s why you have to choose the right person.

He never made her angry and only brought her happiness.

...

02.

Ji Yan fell exhausted in Qi Yan's arms. She couldn't lift her fingers and didn't want to move.

Qi Yan didn't put her down either. Instead, he hugged her deep in his arms and let her find a comfortable position for her to lie down.

After coming back from the company last time, Qi Yan never mentioned that matter again, nor did he show any desire.

Ji Yan was rarely shy and did not take the initiative to try again.

But after that, every time she was extremely tired, Qi Yan would hold her in his arms and let her lie on his chest.

Whenever Ji Yan looked up at him, she would always be met with a pair of calm, dark eyes.

Ji Yan thought, whether he wanted it or not, she probably didn’t really want to know the answer.

Occasionally, she would act naughty and pinch her gently, but Qi Yan would not get angry. At most, he would hug her and kiss her until she couldn't breathe.

This continued until the end of the year, when Eve sent a lot of fruit wine that she had brewed herself.

This time it is no longer a sad wine. Eve has improved the recipe and hopes that when people drink the wine she brews, they will feel happiness rather than any negative emotions.

It is said that the effect is very good, and the new wine brewed by Eve has received rave reviews in the Divine Realm.

That evening, Ji Yan didn't wait for Qi Yan to come back, and went to taste the new wine brewed by Eve.

She couldn't drink much, so she only had a small cup. The warm fruit wine was as sweet as juice and not spicy at all.

It tasted good, but Ji Yan knew her alcohol tolerance and didn't drink too much.

She sat in the living room reading a book and waiting for Qi Yan to come back, but after a while, she felt something was wrong.

...

Qi Yan was stunned when he came in. The temperature was several degrees below zero, but the air conditioner in the living room was turned off. Ji Yan was only wearing a thin sweater and sitting on the sofa. The blanket was next to her, but she didn't cover herself with it.

He didn't even notice he was approaching.

Ji Yan just felt very hot, which made her feel uncomfortable, but the only remaining trace of rationality reminded her that this was not the season to wear only a vest.

She lowered her head, and Qi Yan couldn't see her expression. He was just a second late, and the little girl had already grasped the hem of her clothes, preparing to take off the last sweater on her body that barely kept her warm.

Ji Yan wanted to take off her sweater, but a pair of hands moved faster than her and gently covered her hands, forcing her to stop.

Qi Yan didn't let her really take off her sweater. Only when he saw that she was behaving well did he take off his coat and put it on her. After he did all this, he carried her over.

But Ji Yan felt hot and refused to stay on his lap, and at the same time she also wanted to take off Qi Yan's coat.

Qi Yan paused, lowered his head, and held her cheek in his palm.

When he saw it clearly, he was stunned again.

Ji Yan's face flushed at this moment, but her eyes were like a spring of water.

Qi Yan's fingers were very cold, but the person in his palm was hot, like a piece of charcoal thrown into the snow, burning and turning red all over.

He soon found out what happened and gently pinched her face with his fingers, "Did you drink the wine brewed by Eve again?"

Ji Yan was almost delirious from the fever and responded in a daze.

She found that Qi Yan was very cold, so she stopped struggling with her coat and threw herself into his arms, clinging to him like an octopus and refusing to let go.

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her hot forehead, "I'll go make some hangover soup, okay?"

The person in his arms frowned and said, "Not good."

Qi Yan did not leave, but just hugged her quietly, but Ji Yan began to take off his clothes.

She was extremely confused, but she was able to take off his clothes while observing his expression.

Qi Yan's heart softened and he just raised his hand to push the messy hair in front of her forehead behind her ears.

He didn't stop it, he just accepted it, until he felt a pain in his chest -

He lowered his head.

The little girl in his arms was sitting upright, like a newborn baby, still wet behind the ears, with her teeth not fully grown yet, her bean-sized teeth were not aggressive at all, but as soft as water.

Qi Yan held her waist, his eyes blank for a moment, and the next second, they were both stunned.

Ji Yan seemed to have never seen such a scene before. She looked down for a long time until Qi Yan picked her up, wrapped her in a blanket, and sent her back to the bedroom.

When she was put on the bed, she was still very hot and wanted to get into Qi Yan's arms, but his hands held her shoulders.

Qi Yan coaxed her in a low voice: "I'm not going anywhere. I'll be back after cleaning up."

Ji Yan seemed to understand and stopped moving. But as soon as Qi Yan left, she felt terrible and it was really unbearable.

As soon as Qi Yan entered the bathroom, Ji Yan got out of bed and followed him in.

When she saw him cleaning the dirty clothes, she didn't show any disgust but ran over to hug him.

How could I be hugged like this at this time?

Qi Yan froze for a moment, then picked the person up and put him on the sink.

He sighed: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

The voice is very hoarse.

Hearing this, Ji Yan looked at him and nodded seriously.

The next moment, her chin was held up and when she tilted her head back for a kiss, her tongue felt like it was being swallowed. But at this moment, Ji Yan had only one thought in her mind - she wanted him to be happy too.

She wanted to do something.

So all the regrets of what I wanted to do but didn’t do in the past were made up this time.

Qi Yan also quickly understood what she wanted to do. After being stunned at first, he couldn't help being unhappy. In the end, both of them lost their rationality. The corners of their eyes were bright and beautiful. There was only the faint sound of breathing in the air, which was intimate and chaotic.

……

Later, Eve told Ji Yan that her newly brewed wine had a bug and could not be heated. Once heated, it would deteriorate and become abnormal.

Eve felt ashamed when she mentioned this matter. Because of this incident, people in the God's Realm now looked at her strangely, as if she was some weird winemaker who specialized in that kind of business that was difficult to talk about.

Eve had a terrible headache.

...

(Finish)