Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 361: The violent warlords of the Republic of China vs. the wise scholar and the gifted daughter who stayed abroad 19

Quan Jiu had no idea what someone was thinking. In her eyes, Si Jinnian was just a drunken kid who touched his waist as a joke. She didn't take it to heart at all.

Si Jinnian held the soft willow waist, as if he had found something new and couldn't put it down, and squeezed it twice around the waist.

Women are indeed made of water.

he thought.

The man's strength was light and sometimes heavy, sometimes itching her and sometimes causing slight pain. Quan Jiu slapped the back of his hand off:

"Be honest."

Si Jinnian's palms were empty, and a sense of emptiness rose in his heart. He rubbed his fingers, thinking about the soft feel of Liu Yao, and the air pressure around him felt a little low.

He found that... he seemed to be sick.

Waist fetish.

Some people have a fetish, some have a fetish for the butt, some have a hand control, and he especially likes the soft waist.

As a strong and iron-blooded commander, he was obsessed with women's waists. This habit was so shameful that Si Jinnian wanted to hide it and prevent anyone from discovering it.

He stared at Quan Jiu's waist reluctantly and said:

"Oh." Be honest.

Quan Jiu took the opportunity to touch his head and said, "Reciprocity."

Si Jinnian froze again.

A man stands upright, and the top of his head is a symbol of dignity. If a woman touches his head like a kitten or puppy, it is tantamount to letting her dominate his head.

But Quan was addicted to the wine, so he wouldn't let go, and his fingertips were running back and forth between the ends of his hair.

"You are covered in stone everywhere, except for your hair which is quite soft."

Si Jinnian: "..."

This woman started to seduce him again.

He took a deep breath, trying not to get angry.

He couldn't hold it back tonight and took advantage of her, and now he reluctantly let her take it back.

…

After spending a night together, Si Jinnian was very sure that Quan Jiu, a woman, was indeed interested in him.

Otherwise, why would you let him touch your waist?

Early the next morning, Si Jinnian sat at the dining table and looked at Quan Jiu walking down from the second floor. He calmly clenched his chopsticks:

"woke up?"

Quan Jiu was also looking at him: "Yeah."

Judging from this reaction, he doesn’t even remember what happened last night?

She breathed a silent sigh of relief.

It's best if he doesn't remember. If he knew she touched his head, the grumpy old man would probably scold her for days.

"Third Master, Miss Liu, good morning."

Fan Lingyu, wearing a small red dress and a jeweled headband, came down from the third floor and sat directly at another seat next to Si Jinnian, right opposite Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu lazily drank milk: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Fan Lingyu's face stiffened slightly, he didn't expect her to be so disrespectful: "My father is Fan Sheng."

"I don't know."

Quan Jiu picked his ears.

She really didn't know them. She only knew that they were all from the Fan family and knew nothing about the others.

Fan Lingyu: "..."

She cast her eyes on Si Jinnian, waiting for him to get angry and ask Quan Jiu to apologize to her. Her father was the commander-in-chief after all, and if word spread that Si Jinnian's fiancée was so arrogant, it would be detrimental to him.

Si Jinnian frowned slightly and glanced sideways at Quan Jiu.

When Fan Lingyu saw this, the depression in his heart was relieved a lot.

Quan Jiu spoke indifferently and looked at Si Jinnian:

"Is something wrong?"

Si Jinnian: "..."

Why is this woman so angry again?

He recalled the little woman who had a wicked smile on her face and seduced him like a wild goblin last night, and his eyebrows furrowed even more.

Wasn't it fine last night?

He put down his chopsticks unhappily and said in a bad tone: "Eat well and don't be picky about food."

It refers to the fact that she only eats egg whites and not the yolks.

Quan Jiu: "..."

But the egg yolk is really unpalatable.

She thought for a while, then peeled the intact egg yolk directly into Si Jinnian's bowl.

"This way it's not a waste."

Si Jinnian glared at her: "Do you think you are feeding pigs?"

Pour everything you don't want into his bowl?

Quan Jiu immediately smoothed his hair, smiled coquettishly, and patted his strong chest:

"The third master is also the strongest one."

Si Jinnian: "???"

Isn’t that still a pig?

Fan Lingyu saw that his face was ugly, but he never made it difficult for Quan Jiu, and the smile at the corner of his mouth dropped.

"Third Master, was last night's hangover soup useful? It's my first time to make soup for someone, so maybe it doesn't taste very good and the heat is a bit off."

She changed the topic, looked directly at Quan Jiu and spoke.

If Quan Jiu hadn't witnessed her failure to seduce Si Jinnian last night, he might have truly believed her and thought Si Jinnian was having an affair with her.

Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "I haven't finished drinking yet."

Fan Lingyu was surprised: "Why?"

Si Jinnian's tone was unclear: "I was knocked over by a passing little wild cat."

"Cough cough cough..."

Quan Jiu was drinking water and was caught off guard and choked.

Does he still remember what happened last night?!

She looked at Si Jinnian in shock, but found that the man's face was calm, without any ambiguity.

Fan Lingyu stared at Quan Jiu and Si Jinnian with doubts and doubts:

"That's it...then I'll have to wait for Third Master next time."

"No need, I have a servant at home, so I won't bother Miss Fan." Si Jinnian declined.

Fan Lingyu was humiliated one after another and finally stopped talking and finished his meal quietly.

Si Jinnian stood up and left the table. Quan Jiu watched for a while and then followed.

In the corridor, Si Jinnian suddenly stopped: "Is something wrong?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She touched the tip of her nose guiltily: "When did the Third Master get a cat?"

She wasn't sure how much Si Jinnian still remembered. Did he only remember that she poured the hangover soup, or did he remember everything?

If only he knew she touched his head...

When Si Jinnian heard her words, he turned half sideways and turned around. In the narrow corridor, he approached Quan Jiu step by step.

The tall man was already a head taller than Quan Jiu. His eyelids were slightly lowered as he looked down at Quan Jiu, his black combat boots touching her high heels.

The man's tone was unkind, low and hoarse:

"Why do I have a cat? Doesn't Miss Liu know?"

Quan Jiu: “…”

His eyes glanced at Quan Jiu's cardamom-coated nails, and his tone was straightforward.

"This kitten's claws are quite sharp."

It hurts to scratch someone.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She pressed her back against the wall, struggled desperately, and whispered:

"I didn't touch your head on purpose. Didn't you also touch my waist? It's even..."

This man was clearly pretending to be drunk yesterday.

Si Jinnian looked at her soft waist under her cheongsam. Although there was flesh on her belly, it was extremely well-proportioned. Only when she was full after a meal could she barely see a little bit of her belly. He resisted the itching on his fingertips and suddenly

road.

"It's not fair."

Quan Jiu raised his eyes in shock: "??"

Is this going to cause trouble?

Si Jinnian actually had many things he wanted to ask her, such as why she let him take advantage of her, and how much she liked him. But as he thought about it, he knew that Quan Jiu had a tough mouth and would definitely not tell the truth.

"Turn your back." He said.

Quan Jiu stared at him warily: "What are you doing?"

Si Jinnian rubbed his fingertips: "Charge some interest."

(End of chapter)