How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

He forced Song Wenjing's teeth open with a tough attitude and savored the sweetness wantonly.

He was inevitably a little excited, and the rusty taste of blood came from his mouth, which made Wu Jinan pause for a moment and he stepped back.

At this time, Song Wenjing's lips became a little red and swollen, and the corner of his mouth was bitten roughly and bleeding.

Wu Jinan licked the blood clean!

Early in the morning, Song Wenjing woke up with a sore neck and a sore lip. Furthermore, he had a furry head in his arms.

He subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly. The person in his arms moved a little, and his hands moved around, igniting Song Wenjing. Song Wenjing quickly grabbed the moving hands.

Helplessly he said: "Be good, don't touch me..." The gun is about to go off accidentally!

It's early in the morning, so active, okay?

Wu Jinan stopped and said, "That was my hand's own thought. I couldn't control it..." He pressed his whole body tightly against Song Wenjing's, burying his head in Song Wenjing's chest.

He lifted the quilt with a sense of righteousness, sat up straight and sat under Song Wenjing's legs, slowly took off his shirt, and looked at Song Wenjing with an aggrieved expression.

"You...you...this..." Song Wenjing was so scared that he stuttered. After seeing such an erotic scene so early in the morning, he was afraid that he would become energetic and have a nosebleed.

Is it progressing so fast?

He pointed at Wu Jinan with trembling fingers, his eyes were very confused, and he looked a bit like a good man who was forced into marriage.

Wu Jinan thought Song Wenjing would turn his head and look somewhere else, but although he was a little panicked, his eyes were still staring at his body.

Without blinking, there was even a hint of passion in his eyes!

Wu Jinan: “…….”Isn’t there something wrong with this script?

He undressed, pointed at the bite marks on his chest, and complained to Song Wenjing: "Last night... last night we were sleeping with a line between us."

"As a result, you actually held me in your arms forcefully, and I couldn't even resist, and then... and then... Ouch!" She looked shy and didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Wuwuwu..." Wu Jinan pulled up the quilt beside him to cover his body, squatting in the corner and crying with a pitiful look!

Song Wenjing: “…” Can a drugged person still consciously hold someone in his arms forcibly?

However, at this moment, the skin that Wu Jinan deliberately exposed was still in his mind. His skin was white, as pure and flawless as snow, and matched with the clothes that were about to fall off.

It simply makes people imagine things.

Anyway, Song Wenjing was thinking of a lot of actions and some unspeakable things in his mind.

The aggrieved sobbing sound brought Song Wenjing back to his senses. He looked shocked and waved his hands in panic: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I don't know why this happened!"

"When I'm at home, I sleep very well and can stay in the same position until dawn. This... I..." He tried his best to defend himself and did not dare to admit that he had actually desecrated the owner of the house.

But the evidence was conclusive and he couldn't deny it!

The system watched the two perform, and it just wanted to give them a gold medal. The villain's acting was quite good, and he was halfway through his speech.

Then he put on a pitiful look, which made people imagine a lot of scripts in their minds. If you didn't know, you would think that Song Wenjing really did something unforgivable to him.

That tooth mark was clearly drawn by the villain himself. How could an unconscious person have such consciousness?

God damn it! They should have lived in the south and the north, never seeing each other again, each trying to abduct the other.

[Host, listen to me. Go wet your hands with the water on the table, then rub them vigorously against the teeth marks on the villain's chest.]

[I don’t believe that he can’t erase what he has drawn!]

Song Wenjing said to the system: "Kids, go play somewhere else!"

system:"……."

Ah!

Wu Jinan said miserably, like a chaste heroine: "The Miao people can only have one partner in their lifetime. Now I have become like this. Woo woo woo...if others knew about this."

"They will definitely throw me into the snake den. Then, I might as well die!"

As he spoke, he staggered to stand up. Song Wenjing, blushing, stopped him and said in a hurry: "I, I will take responsibility! Trust me!"

"I don't have anyone I like yet. This whole thing was my fault, so how can I let you take all the responsibility? I was bewildered and actually touched you."

Wu Jinan corrected: "And move your mouth!"

Song Wenjing almost laughed out loud at his serious look. "Yes, yes, my heart started pounding when I saw you yesterday. I wanted to break into your life first."

"No, I didn't expect it... I really deserve to die. Don't worry, if anyone in your village asks, just say it's all my fault."

"I was bewildered and had lustful thoughts about you, and I even took action." Song Wenjing said this at the end, his ears turned red with innocence.

He was too shy to look Wu Jinan in the eye, and his voice became softer and softer, but people could still hear what he was saying, and his pronunciation was very clear.

"Then... what is our relationship now?" Wu Jinan mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice. He was held tightly in Song Wenjing's arms and could not move.

When Song Wenjing heard what he said, he immediately looked at him and said, "Male..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Jinan's eyes immediately became aggrieved, and his eyes were filled with tears, as if they were about to fall.

He reacted immediately and changed his words: "A romantic relationship with the purpose of marriage." This can't be wrong, right?

Wu Jinan nodded in satisfaction, "Yeah." Very good, his long-thought-out plan was not wasted.

Song Wenjing just felt that all this was a dream. The next day after arriving here, he successfully tricked his wife away!

"Young Master, the clan leader wants to see you!" Ata shouted outside the door. She didn't dare to go up and knock on the door.

Hearing the sound, the two looked at each other and said nothing.

Wu Jinan's hands were shaking as he tried to put on his clothes, but he couldn't put them on. He looked up at Song Wenjing with a wronged look on his face, "My hands are shaking..."

Song Wenjing said very consciously at this time: "I'll do it." Although he didn't know how to wear the clothes of these ethnic minorities, Wu Jinan would remind him.

After putting on his clothes, Wu Jinan said, "I'll have someone bring the food in right away." He didn't do anything after he said that, but just looked at Song Wenjing eagerly.

Song Wenjing understood and kissed him, "Thank you, An'an. If there's nothing else, I'll wait for you at home."

"Yeah." Wu Jinan nodded with some pride. When he walked to the door, he looked back at Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing smiled at him stupidly, waved his hand and said, "Come back early, I'll wait for you at home!"

Only then did Wu Jinan go down with satisfaction.

The crisis was over and Song Wenjing collapsed on the bed!