Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

"Ok?"

Song Cibai put his face close to hers and rubbed it intimately: "Lili, have you finally thought of your boyfriend that you need to know more about?"

There was a hint of resentment in his words, as if he was dissatisfied with her previous "indifference" to him.

"Yes," Tang Li said soothingly, with a smile in his eyes: "So now I come to understand and investigate to see if my boyfriend can support me."

She raised her chin and said, "I'm very picky and hard to keep."

Song Cibai laughed and kissed her ear, his voice sticky: "Then don't worry, your boyfriend can definitely support you."

"Lili... maybe you've heard of mercenary organizations?"

Tang Li thought for a moment: "The kind shown on TV?"

"more or less."

Song Cibai hugged her tightly like a doll, his chin resting lightly on the top of her head, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

"I grew up in an international organization called 'Bloodstains'."

Although it is said to be grown up, in fact it is just a killing weapon that has been deliberately cultivated.

He learned how to kill and complete missions in the organization, and finally...he overthrew the organization with the people who had been raised together with him.

Song Ci's eyes were filled with a cold smile, hiding the bloody process, and he said lightly:

"That organization's style of action was ruthless, and there had been resentment within it for a long time. So when we had a certain level of power, Adong and I led people to kill the leader and took power ourselves."

What he didn't say was that in the eyes of the international community, if the bloodstain before was a vicious tiger that acted ruthlessly and committed all kinds of evil...

Then if it were Xuehen, the head of the family, he would be unable to control the good and evil Tan Lang.

After all, they not only specialize in killing evil people, but also dare to kill anyone of any order or identity as long as they have enough funds.

It's not a good identity after all.

Compared to before, people with a good conscience no longer worry about bloodstains, but those "notorious" evil thugs are always worried about losing their heads.

Not only did he lose his life, but his money as well were also robbed. It can be said that Bloodstain is now a thorn in the eyes of some people. Besides cursing them, they also have to worry about them coming to their door at any time.

But what Song Cibai likes to see most is... the helpless and furious looks of those people.

Thinking of some not-so-pleasant memories, Song Cibai's body pressure dropped inch by inch, like a severe winter with a biting chill.

The warm palm covered the slightly tense arm, and the girl's smiling voice was like the warm sun in winter that dispelled the coldness around him.

"My Ah Ci is so amazing."

Song Cibai froze slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Awesome?"

"correct."

Tang Li shook his head, and his hair swept across Song Cibai's face, causing an itchy feeling.

"Those organizations are usually very large and strict, right? Ah Ci, how old are you? You can actually lead others to occupy it, isn't that amazing?"

The girl's voice was filled with a sense of indifference and innocence, yet seemed to be mixed with a deeper meaning that only she knew.

But to Song Cibai, her simple yet straightforward words were like light, dispelling the dark fog in his heart.

The bloody, violent, and unremembered past buried deep in memory will heal with the gentle comfort of a loved one.

"Yes," Song Cibai's eyes were hot, but his mood was as clear and bright as the sky after the rain.

"I'm very capable, and I can protect Lili in the future."

Tang Li sat up from his arms, turned around, hugged his neck and sat on him, her eyebrows and eyes curved like honey covered with frosting.

"Of course I believe in Ah Ci~"

Song Cibai helped her sit steadily by holding her waist, but he became distracted by the touch of their soft skin.

Under his hands was a boneless waist, in front of him was her bright and brilliant smile. He paused and his eyes deepened.

"what--"

The big hand behind him changed from supporting to clasping, and Song Cibai suddenly stood up. Tang Li exclaimed and subconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist.

"What are you doing? You scared me."

She said angrily, but Song Cibai pretended not to hear her. He held her butt and carried her towards the room like a child.

"Aci..."

"Baby," he suddenly spoke, his voice slightly hoarse, "I want to kiss you."

relative?

Tang Li's ears felt hot when he called him "baby". He kissed him on the chin and smiled.

"Dear, you should have said it earlier."

"Is it enough?"

"mua~"

"Is it enough?"

"mua~mua~mua~"

She was laughing and joking, but she didn't notice that Song Cibai's eyes were getting darker.

Enter the bedroom and close the door, all in one go.

Song Cibai clenched his jaw and finally spoke.

“…Not enough.”

He fell into the bed with the person in his arms, breathing deeply.

Tang Li felt a sudden uproar, and then hot kisses began to fall on him.

On her lips——

"not enough……"

Falling on her neck -

"not enough……"

On her collarbone—

"Not enough..."

She collapsed on the big bed until the burning fire all over her body, and then she realized why Song Cibai was so abnormal just now.

But by the time she realized it, her whole body and soul had been firmly imprisoned by the man on her, and it was too late to regret.

In the dim room, ambiguous factors collided violently. In the midst of the confusion and passion, Tang Li could always hear his own name in his ears.

"…Carp…baby…"

She forced herself to open her eyes and saw the emotions surging in the phoenix's eyes.

Song Cibai's cold face was also covered with a light layer of powder, which was very conspicuous on his jade-like skin, and also very...attractive.

Tang Li's hands, which were on his waist and back, moved to his neck. She wrapped her slender arms around his neck and gently pressed her red lips against his ear.

"I love you."

Song Cibai's eyes paused, and he kissed her fiercely—sealing her lips that dared to tease him at this time.

Their lips were pressed closely together, and he could not help but whisper to her.

"I love you too."

My treasure, my eldest daughter...

Tang Li's eyes were blurry, and before he could react whether he had heard it wrong, he was immediately greeted by an even more violent storm.

……

Men's words cannot be trusted, especially in bed.

Tang Li, who had slept until noon, opened his eyes and sat up with difficulty, rubbing his waist as he realized this truth.

The seat next to me was empty, and when I reached out my hand, it felt warm and cool.

The scumbag who just pulls up his pants and walks away, doesn’t cherish what he gets…

She muttered to herself while rubbing her waist with a grimace on her face.

"Scumbag?"

A man's half-smiley voice came from the door. Tang Li pursed his lips and looked up, accusing.

"He is a scumbag..."

Hearing the grievance in her voice, Song Cibai strode over.

He walked to the bed and put the tray in his hand on the bedside. Then he sat on the bed and held the girl in his arms, and put his big hand on her waist and rubbed it gently.

He kept coaxing her.

"Okay, okay, I'm a scumbag. I should have gotten up from the bed with my baby. It's all my fault..."