Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Shen Zhaowan was the only one left in the room...

No, there's also the snake around my wrist.

Shen Zhaowan raised her hand and lifted her clothes, revealing her slender wrist. A small black snake was coiled lazily, with its little head resting next to the tip of its tail, which seemed to have a bulge.

Even more obvious were the two teeth marks, which were clearly left behind. Although there was no bleeding, they were very conspicuous on Shen Zhaowan's delicate skin.

"You stinky monster! How dare you bite me?" Shen Zhaowan fluttered her eyelashes, her eyes slightly red with anger, and she accused Di Ji.

She wanted to reach out and pinch him, her fingers stretched out tremblingly, but she was still a little afraid of his slippery snake body, so she just shook it around.

After a few breaths, Emperor Ji stood still.

Shen Zhaowan's hands were sore from shaking them.

He just raised his head lazily: "Accidental!"

After saying that, he lowered his head again, and his snake eyes looked at the two teeth marks next to it. He really just touched it lightly, but the skin was so delicate.

The area around the teeth marks turned pink, and Di Ji actually felt a hint of pleasure rising up in his heart, and he began to think about making more marks.

The fragrance of the white wrist still lingered between the wings of her nostrils. The snake's pupils were deep and its scarlet tongue was slightly extended to touch the place where it had bitten her.

Shen Zhaowan was still mumbling angrily, when she suddenly saw him spit out his tongue and pick up the spoon on the table.

Duang...

Di Ji was stunned for a moment, with the snake's tongue still sticking out.

Shen Zhaowan hesitated for a moment. Would he be stupid? In terms of size, the spoon was bigger than his snake head...

"You and I……"

Before he could finish his words, he flicked his wrist and a cloud of black mist rose in front of him. The tall figure of Emperor Ji appeared and the feeling of oppression suddenly came over him.

Shen Zhaowan raised her eyelids and met a pair of cold eyes like thick ink. Her breathing stagnated and her heartbeat quickened.

Feeling the strong oppression and aggressive gaze, she cautiously took a step back under her dress, but the spoon in her hand became a glaring evidence.

Di Ji lowered his eyelids, and his condescending attitude made the air around him a little suffocating. His feet followed Shen Zhaowan's pace closely. She took a step back and he took a step forward. The distance between the two of them never changed, always maintained at a distance of seven inches.

Suddenly, Shen Zhaowan stopped retreating because she had nowhere to retreat and her lower back hit the edge of the table.

However, Di Ji still took half a step forward. The distance between the two of them was about five inches, and the hems of their skirts overlapped.

Shen Zhaowan couldn't help but avoid this terrifying gaze that made her tremble with fear. She lowered her head and tried to cover her ears and steal the bell, as if this gaze would not see her if she didn't look.

She clearly felt his lingering gaze falling on her head. After a few breaths, Shen Zhaowan couldn't stand it anymore and murmured, "I didn't mean it. Otherwise...you, you fight back."

She muttered to herself that a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him, and a great man does not remember the faults of a small man. It would be fine if he bit herself, but the current aura was too dangerous.

Di Ji's cold voice sounded above Shen Zhaowan's head. He asked word by word, "What? Are you scared? Could it be that you weren't the one who hit someone just now?"

Seeing her appearance at this moment, Di Ji couldn't help but chuckle. She was just like a cat, which was showing its teeth and claws at you just now, but now it is shrinking its head, feeling so guilty that people can't help but ravage it.

She is really adaptable. Sometimes she is very arrogant and sometimes she becomes reasonable.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhaowan was forced to raise her head.

Di Ji pinched her fair chin with his fingers, and rubbed it lightly with his thumb. He gently slid across her rosy lips, causing Shen Zhaowan to shudder. The red lips under his fingers were soft and warm, like a silent temptation. He had to suppress his impulse and shift his gaze upwards.

Shen Zhaowan's eyes were full of spring, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she leaned back to avoid it, "You bit me, and I accidentally touched you, so let's call it even, okay?"

Her voice at this moment was somewhat lingering, with a vibrato that was alluring without her realizing it.

Di Ji's breath condensed, and he slowly leaned down, looking straight into Shen Zhaowan's misty eyes: "What if I say no?"

Shen Zhaowan saw the dark color in Di Ji's eyes clearly, but at this moment, she still had to pretend, "Then what do you want from me, the princess?"

She seemed to be feeling extremely guilty, and suddenly remembered her identity. She wanted to use it to suppress the monster. Although her aura was a little strong, it sounded more delicate to Di Ji.

Di Ji released the hand that was pinching her chin and instead leaned his arms on the table. In an instant, the atmosphere between the two became more subtle.

From a distance, Shen Zhaowan was firmly trapped in a small space, and her aura was much weaker than that of Di Ji above her. She raised her head slightly, trying her best to persuade him.

Little did she know that the slender, white neck looked more like a desperate struggle, white and weak.

Di Ji developed a desire to control, which grew moment by moment and gradually wormed its way into his heart.

Shen Zhaowan felt annoyed when she saw that mentioning her identity did not bring any relief.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaowan suddenly stepped forward, stood on tiptoes and kissed Di Ji on the forehead, then left immediately.

Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were somewhat shy and compromising: "Is this okay?"

Emperor Ji remained silent for a long time! It was unknown whether he was caught off guard by the sudden move, or if he was already immersed in it...

Shen Zhaowan couldn't guess what he was thinking for a moment, and she regretted her sudden move and was anxious to save face, "Ahem... I'll tell you, this is a reward for beating you, okay, no need to thank me."

After saying that, Shen Zhaowan anxiously tried to push away the arms that were around her, but she failed to move them even a little bit despite using all her strength, and instead she exhausted herself.

It seemed like a long time had passed before Di Ji came back to his senses from his daze, and the sweetness he tasted last time spread for no reason.

The next moment, Di Ji closed his arms and controlled the person who was struggling to leave his chest. He pinched her slender waist with one hand and pressed the other hand on the back of Shen Zhaowan's head. Then, following his heartbeat, he kissed her fascinating soft lips.

Maybe because of the experience from last time, Di Ji kissed her fiercely this time. He went straight in to plunder, as if he had hunted down his own food, sucking and scratching her repeatedly.

A tingling sensation ran down her spine, and Shen Zhaowan's legs went limp and she fell down. In panic, she dropped the spoon in her hand and reached out to grab Di Ji's neck.

When Di Ji felt the person in his arms weakening and falling, he tightened his hands around her waist and then lifted her up, making it look like the girl was hanging on him.

Feeling the girl's movements, the kiss became more devoted...

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhaowan could no longer bear it. Her feet felt sore from being raised up, and she pinched the back of his neck with her clinging hands, trying to get him to stop.

"Woo woo..." A string of words shattered in his mouth.

Seeing no response, Shen Zhaowan raised one foot and rolled over his instep.

Finally, Di Ji let go of those sweet lips and took a deep breath.

Shen Zhaowan finally breathed again. Her entire lips were numb. She didn't need to look to know that they were swollen. She glared at the culprit in front of her.

Who could have imagined how charming and alluring she looked at this moment, with tears hanging from her thick eyelashes, moist corners of her eyes, rosy face, and swollen and plump lips, moist and juicy, like a ripe peach.

Shen Zhaowan was unable to stand steadily for a moment and almost fell down as she swayed.

Fortunately, Di Ji hugged her tightly in time. He sat down and let Shen Zhaowan sit on his lap.

Shen Zhaowan was still panting at this time. She sat down following his movements and rested her head on his shoulder to calm her breathing.

Di Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. He had not expected things to develop to this extent. Being hit on the head at the beginning did make him stunned and shocked.

You know, he, a great demon, had never been beaten before, but now he was hit on the head, just like that, "Duang"... How could he save his dignity? Where was his demon power?

After the shock, I felt a little angry and confused, and wanted to punish her and scare her.

After all, I was the one who bit her first, but who made her stand there for so long and talk to that attentive man for so long?

He was just kindly reminding her that she should take a rest, especially since she had walked for such a long time during the day.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that after being frightened, she was still bluffing, stubborn and refused to submit, and even tried to use her status as a princess to suppress him... Ha!

There was a rare look of confusion in Di Ji's cold eyes, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. The sweetness after the kiss was still lingering, and the secret joy teased his heart.

"Is this... like it?"

These past few days, he had taken advantage of Shen Zhaowan's inattention to flip through those storybooks in the carriage. The love stories in them were full of lingering, tragic and sorrowful feelings.

He fell in love with Shen Zhaowan?

Thinking of this, Di Ji's pupils slightly dilated. She was delicate and arrogant...