[Quick Travel] The Villain is a Coquettish

(13-14)

    Wen Ling thought that Shen Yan was going to spank her butt, so she hurriedly covered her little butt and pushed forward, almost falling off the bed.

    Shen Yan stretched out his long arms to grab the man back into his arms, and said

    in a tired and seductive voice, "Sleep." Wen Ling closed his eyes obediently. The cool smell on the boy's body was the best sense of security, and Wen Ling fell asleep not long after. like a little piggy.

    Opening the closed pupils, Shen Yan's eyes were so clear that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

    He watched Wen Ling's ruddy mouth slightly open, and his face was puffy because of being warm in his arms, it was so cute as hell.

    The tip of her tongue touched the back molars, and Shen Yan covered up the dirty thoughts that grew wildly in her heart.

    The little guy in his arms was soft and fragrant, Shen Yan finally couldn't help it, and gently sucked and sucked on Wen Ling's collarbone, stamping his own mark.

    "Be good, don't make me angry anymore." Shen Yanfu whispered in Wen Ling's ear, but what answered him was even breathing.

    ......

    Wen Ling slept very soundly this time, he got up and stretched, only to find that Shen Yan beside him had disappeared.

    He searched every corner of the house, and finally found that the pair of shoes belonging to Shen Yan at the door had disappeared.

    For some reason, Wen Ling felt a little lost.

    He drooped his brows and eyes, like a lifeless cat.

    After rubbing his somewhat shriveled stomach, Wen Ling took the bus to school with his schoolbag on his back.

    There was a stall selling roasted cold noodles at the school gate, and Wen Ling walked up to the stall with the change: "Uncle, I want a roasted cold noodles!"

    The uncle who sold roasted cold noodles scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, classmate , the grilled cold noodles is the last one, and this classmate wants to buy it too."

    Wen Ling looked at the boy next to him who dyed his hair like a parrot. He had a handsome face, but his standing posture was stilted. There are scars of varying degrees on the corners of the eyes and chin, which should be from a fight.

    Seeing Wen Ling looking at him, Qiao Zirong glanced at him, and said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "What the hell, do you still want to snatch it?"

    [Lingling, you are a bully! This little parrot is provoking you, why don't you give him some flair? ! 】

    Wen Ling felt that what the villain said was very reasonable, so he rolled up his sleeves and stared at Qiao Zirong with moist almond eyes.

    Qiao Zirong saw that Wen Ling was still pretending to be fierce with a smug face, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

    However, in the next second, Qiao Zirong couldn't laugh anymore.

    "Grilled cold noodles? Here you go!!"

    Wen Ling quickly ran to the stall, threw ten yuan to the uncle, and then picked up the plastic bag containing the roasted cold noodles with his fleshy little hands and ran away.

    [Uncle villain, I robbed the little parrot of the cold noodles! ! Hahahahahahahaha I am indeed a born villain! ! 】

    Wen Ling was so happy because he did something bad for the first time, so his smile was rampant.

    The little canine teeth were exposed, and there were sweet dimples on the baby's fat face. Under the sun, Wen Ling smiled very beautifully.

    In the next second, Wen Ling couldn't laugh anymore.

    Shen Yan was standing at the gate in school uniform staring at him, he stared at the reddish scar on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, his eyes widened.

    "Did you sleepwalk to fight with others yesterday?!"

    Shen Yan lowered his head and sneered, he pinched Wen Ling's face: "If I want to fight, I will fight with you.

    " , stop for me!!" Qiao Zirong chased after him, until the moment he saw Shen Yan's face, his expression also froze.

    The original smile on Shen Yan's lips dropped. He looked at the roasted cold noodles in Wen Ling's hands, and at Qiao Zirong's relentless pursuit. He grinned, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

    "Wen Ling, I really underestimated you."

(CHAPTER 14)

Wen Ling licked his lips in fear, and stammered to explain.

"No, no, I gave the money!!"

Qiao Zirong scolded at the side, "You stole my cold noodles, and I also..."

Shen Yan's eyes fell on Qiao Zirong casually, and Qiao Zirong Immediately, he tied the beautiful Chinese words in his mouth and swallowed them.

"I also gave money from his mother and my aunt!"

Wen Ling ignored him, and handed the cold noodles to Shen Yan with both hands: "I woke up and found that you were missing, this is specially bought for you Grilled cold noodles!"

Qiao Zirong was dumbfounded when he heard Wen Ling's shocking words, he glanced aside and saw a red mark on Wen Ling's collarbone without any mistakes.

this this this?  These two people!  !

"You, you!!"

Qiao Zirong pointed at them tremblingly, and was at a loss for words for a while.

Seeing Qiao Zirong pointing at him, Wen Ling thought he was here to bake cold noodles, so he put his little hands on his hips and wrinkled his baby fat face together: "What are you looking at! It's not for you!"  Qiao Zirong

His eyes stared at his widened, as if he had seen a ghost: "I'm not crazy about it! Pervert!!"

After saying that, Qiao Zirong ran away without a trace.

Standing behind Wen Ling, Shen Yan's face was as dark as an abyss, and the undercurrent in his eyes he seemed to start to surge.

He pinched the back of Wen Ling's neck like he was educating a house cat.

"If you say something more that I don't want to hear, maybe I will help you behave better and use other methods."

Wen Ling thought that Shen Yan was going to hit him, so he shook his head immediately, his mouth his drooped and his little head his drooped: "I Don't talk anymore, don't hit me."

The little guy's eyes his were reddish as if he was extremely wronged, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake.

His stepmother his and the former school violence were shadows that he couldn't get out of.  No matter how many psychological hints the villain gave him, Wen Ling would still be uncontrollably afraid.

Shen Yan rolled his Adam's apple, and slowly lowered his big hand, and finally touched Wen Ling's head.

"You don't need to be afraid of me, I won't beat you at any time. But bad kids who do wrong things always have to be punished, right? As for the price, I have the final say."  Shen Yan threw the cold noodles into

the In the trash can, Wen Ling was sent directly to the door of the classroom.

"Call out, brother, I'll go buy you breakfast."

Wen Ling felt the warmth of those hands, raised a smile and called out crisply: "Brother!"

The voice was tender and soft with a hint of sweetness, It made Shen Yan's heart itch.

Shen Yan clicked his tongue lightly, and the tip of his tongue his pressed against his teeth his irritably.

This cry may be more flavorful on other occasions.