Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

"You kiss me, I touch you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

His voice was low and seductive, and his eyes were a little bright, as if he really expected this.

After finishing speaking, his slender fingers pointedly rubbed the lines on her sword body with his fingertips, and murmured: "It's like this."

"Oh……"

Wen Qi yelled out in surprise after being touched, her voice trembling with shyness, the end of her voice rose slightly, she seemed surprised and flustered, which made Lu Xiuyi's eyes darken instantly.

In an instant, the appearance of a young girl appeared in his mind.

Delicately, she fell on this square wooden table, her skin was fair, she was surprised and resisted his big hand caressing, but she couldn't push it away, she could only stare at him with a red face and eyes full of steam, and whispered mournfully to herself. call out.

Shame and pathetic.

Lu Xiuyi smiled on the surface and remained calm, but the body under his robe was trembling with excitement, and the other hand was clenched tightly to the palm of his hand, so as not to show any signs of restraint.

He thought he was getting worse and worse.

Wen Qi didn't know what he was thinking, she was fuming with embarrassment at this moment, the anger just now had completely turned into shyness, and her eyes were unconsciously misty.

The man's fingertips hadn't stopped yet, but she was limp and inexplicably numb, struggling to move away from under his hand.

Lu Xiuyi smiled lowly with deep eyes, and poked her with his fingertips: "Move what? You don't want me to touch it?"

"Well."

Wen Qi was so ashamed that his head went blank, and the water in his eyes was bubbling out, oozing out on the sword body, like condensed water drops.

She whispered tremblingly, "Don't, don't touch it, okay? It's so uncomfortable..."

Lu Xiuyi didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to touch the water drop, bent his lips and wiped the water drop with his fingertips, and swirled and fainted on the body of the sword.

This action made Wen Qi cry again and burst out a series of drops of water: "Ayi... woo woo, beg...you woo..."

Even the girl's voice was softly crying, pleading and begging, and the sword trembled and struggled.

Lu Xiuyi put his other hand up, fixed her sword hilt firmly, and said in a low voice with bent lips: "Don't move, the water is about to fall, just wash the sword body for you, it will be fine later."

As he spoke, he swiped away the water drops with his fingers one by one, and he would roll over the tears where there were no tears, leaving a shallow water mark.

Knowing that he would not listen to her, Wen Qi covered his eyes with trembling fingers and choked, trying not to cry.

But how can this be tolerated?

Ah woo woo...

Wen Qi was so ashamed that he burst into tears.

Dan Hua looked at her like that, and kindly helped to exchange for a big bottle: [Hey, decorate with a bottle. ]

Wen Qi hurriedly hugged the bottle produced by the system with trembling hands, buried her head in the mouth of the bottle, and she burst into tears on the bottom of the bottle. She immediately said gratefully: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo thank you Huahua."

[You are welcome. ]

Danhua sighed pitifully: [Although I don't know why the host is so uncomfortable, but the mission target doesn't stop when the host is crying, it's too bad! ]

"Ah? Uh... woo woo... not bad." Wen Qi couldn't help but blush.

Of course Danhua didn't believe it, she shook her head and sighed: [Alas! ]

It just realized today that doing missions is also dangerous!

Because the teardrops were bottled up, the surface of the sword body naturally stopped seeping out. Although there were still quite a few drops, Lu Xiuyi was not satisfied.