The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu stood up, feeling as if her feet were stepping on cotton, and her forehead was a little swollen. She raised her hand and pinched the center of her brow, forcing herself to stay awake as much as possible.

Jiang Ci stood up immediately and stretched out his hand to support her.

"I'll help you back to the carriage."

Yan Shu's head was dizzy and he shook his head: "No need, I can walk by myself."

Jiang Ci glanced at her: "Are you sure?"

Yan Shu nodded, withdrew his arm and walked step by step in the direction of the carriage.

As she walked, she found that the carriage was getting further and further away from her. She stood there in a daze, looking at the ground under her feet and then at the carriage.

What went wrong?

Jiang Ci stood not far away and looked at her. He saw her deviating from the route without noticing it. Suddenly he felt that she looked so dizzy and even cute.

Yan Shu squatted down angrily, resting his chin on his hands and staring sadly at the carriage.

"Who parked the carriage tonight, and why did it park so far away?"

Jiang Ci walked over slowly, leaned over and rubbed her head: "Wu Ming stopped."

"Wu Ming, this guy usually looks very smart, why...he's so incompetent tonight."

"Well, you deserve the punishment!"

Not far away, Wu Ming was gnawing on chicken legs: "Ah, cut!"

Huan Ying glanced at him: "Are you sick?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "I just suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck."

"You're wearing too little. Young people don't know the importance of their bodies. You'll have to suffer when you get older."

Wuming looked at Huanying and asked curiously: "Brother Huanying, you are only in your twenties, why are you always so old-fashioned?"

Huan Ying chuckled twice: "Of course you don't understand. People like us who grew up in the Xuan Sect have never had any relatives around us since we can remember. We have to carry ourselves when we are sick and wash our dirty and torn clothes by ourselves." I sew by myself. I don’t even know what it’s like to have parents, brothers and sisters. No one is nice to me, so I can only be nice to myself. To put it harshly, there is no guarantee that those who work in our industry will die in the wilderness one day, so Ah, you have to be kind to yourself every day you live."

Wu Ming suddenly fell silent. He thought it would be the most miserable thing for his entire clan to be wiped out, but compared with his brothers from the Xuan Sect, he was still lucky.

At least for the first ten years, he had parents and brothers who loved him and lived a carefree life.

People here are sitting around the fire chatting.

Over there, Jiang Ci carried the confused little fox back to the carriage. He gently placed Yan Shu on the seat board, pulled off the cloak and covered her body.

Seeing that Yan Shu had fallen asleep, Jiang Ci raised his hand to push away the broken hair from her forehead, and quietly stared at the peaceful face close at hand through the firelight outside the window.

Her cheeks were rosy and slightly tipsy, and her red lips were so bright that they looked like ripe cherries with a crystal moist luster, making people want to take a bite.

Jiang Ci's eyes lingered on her lips for a long time, and his bulging Adam's apple moved up and down, and his mouth suddenly felt dry.

He leaned down, placed his thin lips between her eyebrows, and kissed her like a dragonfly.

Chongdeng said: "Little greedy cat, you have such a bad drinking capacity and you still want to drink."

Jiang Ci's long hair slowly fell down as he leaned over, and a strand of hair gently crossed Yan Shu's face, making Yan Shu feel a little itchy, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"woke up?"

Yan Shu stared at Jiang Ci for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"Where does this handsome boy come from? He looks...a bit familiar. Have we...have we met somewhere?"

Ha, it turned out to be drunk talk.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Oh, where have I seen it?"

Yan Shu looked at Jiang Ci carefully for a while through the light outside the window, and his confused eyes suddenly lit up.

"I remembered, you look... like a villain."

"Who is the villain?"

Is he the villain she talks about?

Yan Shu stretched out a finger and put it on Jiang Ci's lips: "Shh, keep your voice down. The villain is very smart. My vest fell off in front of him. I must be dreaming... Handsome guy, Why did you appear in my dream?"

Listening to Yan Shu's nonsense, Jiang Ci quickly sorted through her words in his mind.

The villain she mentioned was definitely him. The look she looked at him the night she first appeared was full of fear. She seemed to be afraid of him at that time.

As for the vest in her mouth, it should be that he knew the space she carried.

Why would she say he is the villain?

"you like him?"

Yan Shu blinked his big, misty eyes: "Who?"

"The big villain."

"No...can't like it."

Jiang Ci slowly guided: "Why not? Since you like it, you have to get it, right?"

Yan Shu sighed with some melancholy: "You don't understand. I can treat him as a relative and a younger brother, but I can't..."

The last few words were unclear, but Jiang Ci had already guessed what she was talking about.

His expression became cold, and he stared deeply at the woman in front of him.

"Little fox, I only want you in this life. If you dare to leave me, I'm not sure what I will do."

Yan Shu's dark pupils flashed with a hint of cunning. She chuckled and suddenly stretched out her hands to gently caress Jiang Ci's cheek.

"You look like a villain when you lose your temper. Since this is my sister's dream, can I do whatever I want?"

Jiang Ci moved closer to her: "What bad thing does sister want to do?"

The girl's eyes rolled, her hands on Jiang Ci's face hooked around his neck, and her pink lips quickly kissed his lips.

"It's soft, cool, and feels pretty good. So that's what kissing feels like."

Jiang Ci's deep eyes flashed with brilliant light.

"It's not like this."

Yan Shu asked like a curious baby: "What should it be like?"

Jiang Ci stared at her deeply for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed her soft lips, biting her lower lip punitively.

Yan Shu whimpered in pain and stretched out his hand to push away the person pressing him, but a slender hand grabbed his slender wrist.

He deepened the kiss forcefully, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, greedily wanting to grab more.

"Well!"

Yan Shu felt like he couldn't breathe, and let out a soft moan.

Jiang Ci's body trembled, and the blood in his body heated up quickly. He hurriedly sat up and took a deep breath.

Looking at the person who had closed his eyes and slept soundly, he sighed helplessly.

After helping her tuck up her cloak, he turned around and left the carriage.