The Protagonists are All Villains (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Lu Zheng came out after washing the dishes and saw Ji Shengxi wearing a bathrobe, wearing wet long hair, embracing the pillow with his hands, lower jaw on it, and sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

The profile of the side face is beautiful and clean.

Like a child.

I don't know when he began to change his hatred towards her.

If it is just hate, he can revenge with a tooth like a tooth against Xie Tian, ​​regardless of whether he can accept it.

But every time she is targeted, it is more like a bully of boys against girls.

He felt restless but helpless.

Unconsciously, she became his lingering obsession, he could not forget her, and even the birthmark on his arm was like Ji Ji.

Very ironic and funny.

He fell into the swamp wetland, the more he wanted to get up, and the deeper he fell, Lu Zheng even predicted that in this life, Ji Shengxi would be like a barb, stuck in his heart, and grew into the flesh.

This is terrible and cruel.

He wanted to come out of that injury so much, and he could not forget that Ji Shengxi meant that even if the time passed, he still could not ignore the past.

Because Ji Shengxi is a typical representative of that period.

The strange feelings are twisted in hate. It spreads quietly like a cunning bacterium. When it is discovered, all the internal organs are occupied, and there are no special medicines. It depends on its own immunity to fight.

Lu Zheng has not yet realized that this feeling will never disappear once it is produced, unless the body and soul are completely destroyed and destroyed.

Ji Shengxi noticed his gaze, and instead saw Lu Zheng standing staring at himself, not far away, saying, "How do you ruin the corpse tonight?"

Lu Zheng came over, "Still not sleeping?"

Ji Shengxi had to look up at him, "I can't sleep, maybe recognize the bed."

He said, "Are you sure you don't recognize people?"

Ji Shengxi heard his words, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out a hand to pull his thigh pants, so he pretended to be naive and asked, "I really don't know. you try?"

Lu Zheng looked at her, her eyes were frank, and she was not awkward at all. She felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if she had experienced it at some point.

But Ji Shengxi is Ji Shengxi, and even the provocative way is so straightforward and does not whitewash his purpose.

Ji Shengxi found that he was not annoying or hiding, but instead looked at her with a deep and elusive look.

It's a bit bad.

She dared to be so unscrupulous, and it was estimated that Lu Zheng would never slap his mouth. If he wanted to have something tonight, they would not know how many times he had rolled upstairs.

There may also be such a waste of time in the living room.

But what she thinks is one thing, the fact seems to be another.

If Lu Zheng in the villa is a six-pure monk, then now the monk has the meaning of returning to vulgarity.

His eyes were no longer cold, and he was tainted with desire.

"I'm going to bed."

Ji Shengxi dropped his pillow and stood on the sofa. As soon as he had long legs, he wanted to roll over directly from the back of the sofa. As a result, as soon as he rode up, his shoulders were caught, and a low voice sounded behind her ears, "What are you running?"

"Sleepy, so sleepy."

Lu Zhengdao, "Then do something that can excite you."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Shengxi was forced to pull it down, and she fell down as a whole, and fell into a state of distress.

The shadow is over.

She struggled, her knees were pressed hard, and then he straddled her and twisted her hand.

In terms of physical strength, she is not his opponent at all.

Lu Zheng's dark eyes flashed two fires, crackling.

Her tired gasp, a strand of hair stuck in the corner of her mouth, she pouted aside and looked at him provocatively, "Don't tell me, you can't hold it?"

"You're not forcing me, are you?"

"Don't you say, you don't want to, would you even if I were naked? Why? Think about it? Just ask you, does your face hurt?"

Lu Zheng chuckled, "So vengeful?"

"I just remember!"

"Little sting."

Lu Zheng bit her lower lip...

Ji Shengxi worked hard for a while, and his attention was no longer holding her back, so she finally broke free with a hand and pulled his hair mercilessly, trying to pull him away.

She really worked hard, and in the end there was no way. She could only pinch his jawbone, pinching and scratching.

Lu Zheng let her thump, leaning against her tightly.

When he was finally satisfied, he raised his head and his eyes were bright, "He didn't even suspect the traces on his neck last time that you stole someone behind him? Really stupid."

Ji Shengxi just thought that his lips were dry and hot, and a little bit sloppy, "So this time you are like this?"

She didn't know what his mouth was being bitten by him, but the discerning person must know what happened at first glance.

Lu Zheng kindly helped her with the idea, "Will wear a mask to go back tomorrow, he wants to ask, you say you have a cold, and pretend to cough twice, and promise to believe."

After talking, he couldn't help laughing.