[Quick Travel] The Villain is a Coquettish

(7-8)

    Only the chest of Wen Ling's body was barely covered by his clothes, and the soft waist was gently pinched by the man's cool big hands. Wen Ling was so frightened that tears came out.

    【Lingling, you are a bully, you can't be afraid of him! As long as you are fiercer than him, he will be cowardly! 】

    Wen Ling took a deep breath to hold back tears, staring at Xingyuan's eyes, her cheeks were still pink with emotion, she looked as lovely as a peach.

    "I said you're a rotten bastard, that's flattering you, you...don't be ignorant!"

    "Praise?" Shen Yan bit the words lightly, making it hard to tell the emotion of the words.

    Afterwards, he hugged Wen Ling directly in his arms, biting his teeth lightly on Wen Ling's pink face.

    "Then how about I flatter you too?"

    Wen Ling was bitten painfully, and the courage he had mustered up leaked out like a leak, and his small ears were exposed again.

    He was shaking his little ears with tears in his eyes, and when he was nervous, he would chug out like a peashooter when he spoke.     "

    Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

It's the Adam's apple rolling, and the facial features between the watershed between a boy and a man look lustful and provocative.

    The little guy nestled in his arms with misty eyes, like a subdued cat.

    The watery little mouth said a lot, cowardly and obedient.

    "Isn't it fierce?"

    Wen Ling replied honestly to Shen Yan: "If you can't beat me now, don't dare to be fierce. I will be more fierce when you let me go."

    Shen Yan laughed softly, and he put Wen Ling on the ground , and then ripped off Wen Ling's clothes.

    Wen Ling clasped his hands like a little chick and lowered his head obediently to stand where he was, letting Shen Yan prop himself up on top of him and take out the sweatshirt from the closet.

    Looking at Wen Ling's white and tender skin, it felt as smooth as suet.

    The little guy didn't struggle, and let himself help him change his clothes.

    After tidying up, Shen Yan touched his little ears and eyes with interest: "Now you can be fierce."

    Hearing this, Wen Ling quickly walked five meters away from Shen Yan with his short legs.

    He pointed at Shen Yan with a carrot-like finger, and his little tiger teeth bared: "I think you are a dung beetle sitting on a sky monkey, your heart is higher than the sky!! Even I dare to bully you, if I can't beat you, just like you I can kick you away with just one slap! I...uh!!"

    Wen Ling said impassionedly, but Shen Yan rushed forward, grabbed Wen Ling's collar and kissed him.

    Staring at her moist and beautiful eyes, Wen Ling tensed up all over.

    Wen Ling's mouth was extremely soft, with a sweet taste that made Shen Yan a little addicted.

    The paranoia in his eyes was carefully hidden, Shen Yan licked Wen Ling's lips.

    The hunter must always be the most patient, or he will frighten his kitten, which is not good.

    "Why aren't you cursing?"