Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Fu Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, his thin lips were gently pressed, and he passed the chopsticks.

The voice is hoarse.

"Thank you."

Kwonna: Attitude changes so quickly? ?

"Fuck, is there a problem with my brain or the villain is stupid?"

[Um... I don’t know, but isn’t it a good thing to change attitude? Hurry up, take care of the villain! Purify the villain! 】

Kwonna picked up the spoon in one hand, and held the chopsticks in the other, and scooped out a spoonful of porridge.

The cold spoon touched the man's lips.

soft.

"Doctor Fu, mouth."

Kwon Nai's attitude was not as well-behaved as usual, and he felt suffocated and suffocated.

The man licked his lips, glanced at the girl faintly, and then lowered his eyes.

The lips opened slightly, holding the side of the spoon, and the porridge was all in the mouth.

The man slid his jaw, licked the corner of his mouth again, and looked up at her.

The cold look envelops the morbid beauty.

Inexplicably see some feelings of aggrieved feelings.

Kwonna:? ? ?

# Doubt, but don’t say#

Kwon Nai's hand holding the spoon was lifted, and he raised his eyes to look at Fu Qingyan.

The man's cold hand seemed to be rubbing against the girl.

Itchy.

Fu Qingyan took Quan Nai's hand and scooped a spoonful of porridge in the bowl.

The long and narrow eyes are lazy and cold, and the eyelashes are drooping.

The voice was confused and lazy, "More."

Kwon Na was stunned for a while, and when he recovered, he bit his lip, "Yeah."

The moment the girl lowered her head.

The man's desireless eyes gave birth to bloodthirsty red, cannibalistic, his thin lips were open, and he ate what the girl had handed him bit by bit.

Kenna was locked in his hot eyes, and a strong and unfamiliar impulse overflowed from his chest.

The clenched fist was hidden under the bedding beside him.

The thick eyebrows were twisted, and the chewing motion made a small sound.

For a long time, the man closed his ink-like eyes and opened them quickly.

"I don't want to eat anymore."

Fu Qingyan pushed away the bowls and chopsticks and turned his back to Quan Nai.

The back figure is a bit strange.

Kwonna: I will endure it, how can I endure it.

Although I was so angry that I wanted to pick up Fu Qingyan, Ming still pretended to be faintly angry and aggrieved.

"Fu Qingyan! I don't want to like you anymore! I take back those words!"

Kona was rude and he packed up his dishes and left the room.

Turned around and dialed Liu Xuechen, asking him to come and take care of him.

[Host, taking care of the villain personally is good for purification, you can subtly convey the thought of not blackening! 】

"Wait, my sister will give you a big move in a few days." Quan Nai took a bank card and left Fu Qingyan's home.

[Don’t let me dove! 】

[Ah, wait! The villain's purification value has become lower again! 】

[It's over, it's over! Will we be obliterated? 】

"Shut up, you are really too noisy."

Kwon Na squeezed her ears and said impatiently.

She took out her phone that had been left out for a long time and found that Chu Xuan, the only one who had not been shielded, had sent hundreds of text messages to herself.

All for explanation.

Kwon Na curled her lips and continued to shut down.

She found a hotel to stay.

The past few days have indeed taken care of Fu Qingyan. After all, it is a human body, not an iron strike.

Still very tired.

Now she just wants to sleep well.

Wake up and play with Ji An and the others.

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Liu Xuechen poured a glass of water for Fu Qingyan, and took out a few pills from the bag, "You talk about you, so a good girl is mad at you. Before leaving, you asked me to take care of you, so you just ask if you are right? stupid?"

Fu Qingyan leaned against the head of the bed with a soft pillow underneath.

Cold eyes glanced at Liu Xuechen, swallowed the medicine, and licked his lips.

It doesn't look emotional.

His eyes were still on the medical journal on his hand.

"You... don't really feel at all for her?" Liu Xuechen asked in a humble manner, leaning forward.