Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

Mo Jinghuai met those cold and beautiful eyes, and seemed to be bewitched: "...I do."

The moist and crimson lips curled up a little.

The young man was stunned and was pressed down on the desk by her.

He subconsciously put his hands on the table to support his body, and before he could react, the red lips in front of him pressed against the corner of his lips.

The black pupils suddenly dilated.

The white legs were pressed between his legs, and he was forced to lean back, his body fixed between the desk and her, unable to move.

In front of him was her enlarged face, with her long eyelashes drooping to cover her cold and beautiful eyes. The next moment, the scene in front of him fell into darkness, and a black ribbon attached to his eyes, covering them.

The wet, soft pinkness pried open the corners of his lips, going deeper and deeper, entwining with his pinkness.

The young man could hardly hold back his breath, and a gasp escaped from his throat.

In a quiet space, hormones run rampant.

With a "crash", the documents on the desk were swept to the ground and no one cared.

The young man was pressed down on the desk. Under the black silk ribbon, his fair skin was hot and pink. His lips were half open, as if stained with a layer of lip balm, rosy with a layer of water marks, revealing an alluring luster in the dim light.

He felt a pair of hands covering his eyes, the silk ribbon being pulled off, his water-stained eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"grown ups……"

Mo Jinghuai pulled her clothes and got close to her, his desire and darkness were all hidden under his eyes that were shining with moisture.

Xu Ning leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, then gently pushed him away when he got close.

Her red lips were moist and she smiled faintly: "No, you are still a child~"

"Children should know when to stop."

"But I clearly..." Only five days left.

Xu Ning: "Hmm?"

"One day short of being a child is also a child, and no one can refute it."

Mo Jinghuai pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Xu Ning patted his head, tidied up his messy clothes, and said in a gentle tone:

"Go and take a rest first. I'll go take care of some things."

Without giving him a chance to refuse, she clapped her hands and a little ghost pushed the door open.

"Master Ghost Emperor."

Xu Ning glanced at him calmly: "Take him to rest."

"Yes."

Meeting her eyes that brooked no rejection, Mo Jinghuai lowered his head, nodded, and followed the little ghost away.

When the hall returned to calm, Xu Ning's expression gradually darkened and he looked in one direction with cold eyes.

"come out."

"My lord." Ling Qi knelt in front of her with his eyes lowered.

Xu Ning looked at him coldly, and did not let him stand up. She just said coldly: "Ling Qi, do you know why I asked you to come here today?"

"...I don't know."

"You really have no idea at all?" Xu Ning sneered, approaching him step by step, looking at him like a lifeless corpse.

Ling Qi lowered his head, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as calm as ever:

"I don't know."

"Ugh--" His neck was tightly pinched by a pair of hands, and he widened his eyes in disbelief. His eyes bulged more and more with excitement, as if they would jump out of their sockets in the next second.

"Ling Qi, you have been with me for such a long time, you should know that I hate greedy people and betrayers the most."

"And you have both of these, what do you think I should do?"

"Is it to send you to the eighteenth level of hell, where you will live forever and ever in a life worse than death?"

"Or... let you experience the pain of having your soul torn apart?"