Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Nian Xian hugged Kenna, who had soft legs, and walked towards the gate.

An Nuan rubbed his arm to greet him, and the hair that was blown by the evening breeze stuck to his face one after another, and the white, tender and clean face was full of innocence.

She pretended not to understand, stepped forward worriedly, and touched Kannai's forehead, "Silently what's going on? Do you have a fever? Xiaoxun..."

Nian Xian was filled with a fire in his heart, his face was not good, and he avoided An Nuan's touch, "Go away."

An Nuan froze in place, her eye sockets quickly moistened, and she moved her hand away like an injury. "Xiao Xian, although I say this is inappropriate now, I...I really like you very much. I was wrong back then. Can you Can't... forgive me?"

Fearing that Nian Xian would not believe it, she suddenly raised her head, one or two crystal teardrops fell, and the picture was beautiful, "Trust me, I am willing to use the rest of my life to compensate."

Kwon Nai held back a smile, struggled in Nian Xian's arms, and agreed, "You bastard, how can you bear to let your sister be like this? It was originally a stand-in, and the master is back. How can you not distinguish between the primary and secondary? "

An Nuan's hands clenched into a fist tightly behind her back, her nails piercing her skin and flesh fiercely.

"Stand-in?" Nian Xian smirked, "Yeah, I haven't played enough yet."

An Nuan's face became more and more ugly, she pulled out a decent smile with difficulty, "Silent, what a substitute, what a master..."

An Nuan really thought so when she left.

If she doesn't come back, An Mo has nothing to do with her life and death. If she comes back, An Mo is like her own shadow, so that Nian Xian can never forget her.

An Nuan tried his best to hold back his guilty conscience, and said, "It seems that Xiaoxian has already found a new love, and forgot about our eachother, I...I didn't appear at the right time...then I...I'll go now."

Kwon Nae seemed to be struggling, almost crying, "Why didn't you let me go?! I don't like you! Don't like you, don't like it, don't like you! There are many people who like you!"

Nian Xian pinched Kwon Nai's waist, and didn't know which of the tendons had made the mistake. When he spit it out, it seemed like he didn't think through, "I just like it."

The voice was loud, and An Nuan, who hadn't walked far, could hear it clearly.

An Nuan was too jealous.

Obviously she is his perfect match! And An Mo is just a plaything just to pass the time!

Why would he pester her?

An Nuan tried to calm herself down, but it seemed to be in vain.

It must be An Mo's disobedience that made Xiao Xian interested.

It must be so!

This interest is short-lived. After a long time, Xiaoxian will find that An Mo is very boring!

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"Hey, stop making trouble." Nian Xiu put Rener on the sofa, changed her shoes intimately, and rubbed her slender feet by the way.

Kwon Nai glared at him fiercely, "It's useless! The more disgusting you are, the more I love Shengcheng!"

"So what?" Nian Xian still rubbed her feet for her, without even lifting her head, "I am next to you now, the one who is pressing you is me."

"Is it fun? Tie someone who doesn't like you at all and doesn't want to have a little contact with you? Do you have a tendency to be abused?!"

"It's fun," Nian Xian's hand gradually became irregular and became more dangerous. He paused, and then said, "I will never get tired of it."

Kwon Nai felt his change, and his voice trembled subconsciously, "You...what are you going to do...get away..."

The mother is not at home.

The lights in the house have not been turned off overnight, and the corners and corners are filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, which is strong and persistent.

After being awake, Nian Xian looked at the person who had fallen asleep on the bed, walked to the window, and picked up the computer on the table.

The computer desktop is dominated by love letters.