Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Fu Qingyan's eyes slid down like ink, and his gaze fell on the little head lying on the bed quilt.

Kwon Nai knelt on the ground, lying on the edge of the bed, her black and beautiful hair covering her face like snow, hazy and dreamy, and her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, like a nightmare.

Fu Qingyan's eyes fluctuated, unidentified emotions flowed, and his fingertips moved slightly.

The broad palm was held tightly by a pair of small and slender hands, as if she felt such a small movement, the girl conditioned her eyes to open her eyes and looked at Fu Qingyan for the first time.

Undyed and Zhu's lips opened a small gap, and his eyes revealed a light of surprise without concealment.

The soft palms of the man's forehead were warm.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyan didn't reject it.

Kwon-na's tight expression relaxed, and quickly poured a glass of water, "It's great, it doesn't feel hot anymore."

Fu Qingyan's eyelashes drooped lightly, a gray arc was punched under his eyes, and his thin dry lips were pressed before he took the glass.

The clear water flows into the man's mouth along the transparent cup, and the **** Adam's apple slides.

"How long did I... sleep?"

The fragile voice was hoarse.

Kwonna put the cup in place, "Two days."

"then you……"

Quan Nai suddenly became a bitter face, looking at Fu Qingyan pitifully, his voice groaning, "I took care of you for these two days, so tired that I didn't close my eyes too much!"

This tone is aggrieved.

Suddenly, the girl jumped onto the bed without consent, knelt on the man, supported the head of the bed with her hands, and encircled him in her own circle.

Bai Ying's toes were rubbed across Fu Qingyan's thighs.

"Doctor Fu."

Kwon Nai's lips brushed against his white earlobe, his voice charming.

"You have to be responsible to me~"

The girl has a faint scent, not pungent, and smells good.

This distance was pulled in suddenly, and the white and tender little girl looked at him with a smile, her face full of unfading fatigue.

Fu Qingyan has a deep complexion and deep eyes.

However, the girl didn't know what, she put her white arm on the man's chest, "Doctor Fu, then...is it okay to be like you?"

Fu Qingyan's eyes fell on her.

The long skirt is probably not changed. The cuffs are somewhat folds, and the zipper on the neckline slides down, which is also loose. As long as it is higher, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The man froze, with a strange tone, "Go down."

In the dark place that Fu Qingyan could not see, Quan Nai sly curled the corners of his lips, his bright eyes did not let go of any subtle expressions of the man.

"Doctor Fu."

"Cross the river and demolish the bridge."

"Big trotters!"

Kwon Nai complained a few words in succession.

When Fu Qingyan was finally about to break out, Quan Nai got off him angrily, frying, "The food is ready, just heat it in the microwave."

That's how it was said. It didn't take long for Kwon Nai to bring the porridge and vegetables again, set up a small table on the bed, set it up, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Fu Qingyan stared at the simple but elaborate meal in front of him.

Click!

The chopsticks in his hand fell off.

Kona turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Could it be...

Fu Qingyan paused and slowly picked up the chopsticks and wiped it with a wet tissue.

Lifting his eyes, his eyelashes quivered.

"Sorry, I have no strength."

Kwonna:? ? ?

The man looked a little innocent, and his frosty face on weekdays was a bit cooler.

"It hasn't recovered yet, it's a bit difficult."

Kwon Na walked over, "I...hey you?"