Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 42 The boy is a little sweet [42]

Be gentle with him, and you'll be on your way.

"This kind of child can't be spoiled. If he is spoiled, he will start to push his nose on his face!"

With a cold face, Shen Wanqing leaned on the chair and said to 748 expressionlessly.

The 748 with spiritual consciousness in his mind saw that Shen Wanqing had transferred the object, and he set the target on it and began to be in a dilemma.

One side is his own host, and the other side is the patron's father, both of them are not easy to mess with.

It swallowed, remained silent, trying to reduce its sense of existence.

Jiang Yanci leaned on the soft pillow, raised his deep phoenix eyes lightly, looked at the profile of the girl left for him, and couldn't help but smile with curved lips.

There was a sudden silence in the room. Shen Wanqing glanced at it, just in time to see the corner of the young man's mouth slightly raised, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

With the palm of his hand on the chair, he was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a muffled hum from behind.

She paused, turned her head, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The eye sockets of the young man in front of him were slightly red, and his slender eyelashes were stained with water vapor.Raising his right hand pitifully, "The needle is crooked."

Looking down, because of the young man's dishonest movements, not only did the blood flow back into the infusion tube, even blood beads leaked out from the needle port.

Shen Wanqing lowered her eyes to stare for a while, then suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at the young man lightly.The boy's eyes were wet, and there seemed to be starlight in them.

She half-closed her eyes, pressed the tip of her tongue against her gums, and sat down.

The slightly cool fingertips landed on the back of the boy's hand where the needle was inserted, and lightly swept it, and suddenly the fingertips pressed hard on the needle piercing the blood vessel.

As expected, the young man's muffled hum came from his ear.

She pulled the corners of her mouth coldly, raised her eyes to meet Jiang Yanci's eyes full of mist, moved her fingertips away, and then stroked his wrist bones.

Shen Wanqing's voice was soft, and a cool smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"pain?"

Jiang Yanci lowered his eyes, with steamy eyelashes on his eyelids, and pursed his pale crimson lips.

not talking?
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly approached Jiang Yanci, her voice lowered, "Huh?"

The girl's sweet milky scent hits, and it's so sweet that it makes one's heart soften.

But the young man turned his head away, pursed his thin crimson lips, and puffed out his cheeks quietly.

He muttered for a while, "Qingqing, I hate it."

The young man muttered something, which made Shen Wanqing chuckle.

Holding the boy's right hand, she had a smile on her brow.

"Otherwise, blow blow?"

The girl's voice was cold, originally a little distant, but now it was tinged with a smile, it softened a little.

The young man who turned his head away from him in front of him turned his head in an instant, and those beautiful eyes seemed to contain bright stars.

"Can... can?"

Shen Wanqing smiled slightly, half-closed her eyes, "Good idea!"

Those pupils dimmed in an instant, the boy puffed up his cheeks, staring at her with beautiful eyes without saying a word.

Seeing Jiang Yanci's angry look, Shen Wanqing smiled even more.

"It was you who teased me first, why are you so angry?"

"I didn't make it clear!"

Jiang Yanci turned his head aggrieved, staring at Shen Wanqing with obsidian eyes, pursing his lips in aggrieved manner.

"Oh?

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, then narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, "What about the milk?"

The eyes of the young man in front of him suddenly lit up, and under Shen Wanqing's gaze, he raised his slender fingers, and the slender fingertips lightly touched his pale crimson lips.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Huh?"

Jiang Yanci's expression became a little lively, and the tips of his ears were red, "This...here..."

(End of this chapter)