Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

What would you like?Willing to help him?

What is she going to do.

The corners of Lu Xiuyi's lips became wider and wider: "Why don't you speak? Don't you want to?"

"..."

"Don't care about me?"

Wen Qi subconsciously shook her head and said, "I haven't."

"Then you want to?"

Wen Qi stopped talking.

"Don't care about me?"

"……I do not have."

"willing?"

Wen Qi blushed and struggled for a while, then whispered slowly: "Yes."

Lu Xiuyi smiled with satisfaction: "What do you want?"

"..."

"Willing to... help you."

Wen Qi was so ashamed that he felt uncomfortable, his voice buzzed like a mosquito.

Lu Xiuyi's previous surprises were swept away at this moment, and he was even unbelievably happy. With a smile on his face, his lips curled up, and he stopped forcing her, and praised: "You are so good."

Wen Qi blushed and responded.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Lu Xiuyi bent his lips to trace the lines on her sword, and suddenly said, "How can you transform into a human form?"

Wen Qi was stopped by the question, frowning and thinking about how to answer.

She can't say that it's the maintenance benefits given by the system...

After a while, she didn't think about it, and whispered: "Guess?"

Lu Xiuyi raised his eyebrows: "Look at me, guess what?"

"Oh."

Wen Qi was discouraged.

Hearing her limp voice, Lu Xiuyi's eyes moved: "It's fine not to say, but..."

Wen Qi looked up at him.

The man didn't say anything, but instead asked, "When will you take shape next time?"

"tomorrow."

"How many hours?"

"An hour and a half."

"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"..."

Wen Qi was silent, feeling bad.

-

On the second day, Wen Qi woke up in a daze at dawn. She yawned sleepily and opened her eyes slightly to look around.

The room is bright, but the man is not there.

Wen Qi lay on the bed for a while before waking up. She slowly floated up and flew towards the raised window.

In the courtyard, Lu Xiuyi was wielding a black epee. He had a sharp face, raised eyebrows, and a slender figure. The sunlight hit him, adding a layer of shadow to him, making his outline more distinct.

The man's hair was slightly raised, and when he turned around and drew his sword, it was a sight.

It's just that there is a sense of alienation and indifference all over the body, which invisibly creates a distance from others, making them afraid to approach.

Wen Qi was stunned, his eyes lit up unconsciously, and he silently floated aside not to disturb the serious man.

Lu Xiuyi stabbed out with the sword, then quickly drew back the sword flower, turned his head to face the sword, and slightly curved his eyes: "Qiqi."

"Ah."

Wen Qi responded in a good mood.

Zheng Jianling, who was still angry, looked at it immediately, surprised: "Miss Qiqi is back?"

"Ah."

Wen Qifei flew over, Lu Xiuyi let go of the epee, ignored him, raised his hand and squeezed the girl into his hand.

Zheng Jianling fell to the ground in a daze and made a crisp sound. He flew up and complained: "Good boy! You are a wolf!"

"The old man worked so hard yesterday to bring you to the doctor to save your life, but when he woke up in the afternoon, he threw our seal aside, and now he just let go? If I had known that I would have let you die there, the old man would not have saved you!"

he yelled angrily.

Without guilt, Lu Xiuyi walked to the side of the stone table and sat down with the sword in his arms: "Aren't you able to fly?"

Zheng Jianling followed angrily: "What does it have to do with you throwing me away because I can fly? Didn't you hear the sound just now? It's so loud! What if it cracks?"

Lu Xiuyi looked up at him, and said slowly, "Oh, fly earlier next time.