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

Chapter 367: The violent warlord of the Republic of China vs. the wise scholar, the gifted daughter, and the overseas daughter 25

Si Jinnian had no idea that in Quan Jiu's mind, he had been stripped clean and tied to a chair for her to slaughter. He thought that his words had an effect and shocked the person in his arms.

He folded his long arms and put his palms on his soft waist: "Go to sleep."

Quan Jiu gave up and dived into Si Jinnian's arms. This man was like a stove, very hot. He didn't use it in vain.

After she fell asleep completely, Si Jinnian suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes staring intently at the woman in his arms.

The woman's red lips were slightly opened, she exhaled in a small mouth, her whole body leaned against him, and her little hands were still holding his waist, like a koala hanging on his body.

Si Jinnian looked at it for a long time, then slowly stretched his fingers towards the hem of the woman's clothes and nimbly slipped in.

The rough, calloused hands finally grasped the waist of a willow with skin as thick as gelatin. The moment the skin came into contact, Si Jinnian's dark eyes narrowed in pleasure, like a traveler who had been dry for a long time in the desert and finally encountered a source of cool and clear water.

Not enough.

He carefully lifted up the hem of the woman's shirt, and his five fingers danced flexibly on her waist and abdomen like playing a piano. The woman's skin was as white as a shelled egg, and it felt smooth and greasy to the touch, making people unable to put it down.

Cold air suddenly hit his waist. Quan Jiu shrank his shoulders and moved towards the heat source, his furry little head buried deeper in his arms.

Si Jinnian looked at her small gesture of getting closer, a faint smile spread out from the corner of his mouth, he generously folded his arms, bringing Quan Jiu closer to his warm chest.

"Good night."

He closed his eyes and continued to caress her waist with his fingertips.

………

When Quan Jiu woke up, he felt a little uncomfortable in his waist, sore and swollen, as if he had been kneaded like dough all night.

She frowned and lifted up the white shirt that was more than half of her length, only to find that her waist was white and clean, with no marks on it.

"It's weird..."

She put down her clothes again, and when she looked up again, she met a pair of deep, dark eyes.

She paused with her fingertips: "Have you seen everything?"

She lifted her clothes just now, didn't she lift them very high?

Si Jinnian supported his head with one hand and pressed his elbow on the pillow:

"I saw everything I should have seen and everything I shouldn't have seen."

She was half sitting on the bed, while he was lying on the bed. Looking up from his direction, he could easily see some beautiful scenery.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Don't be angry or not, sooner or later she will look back.

…

She finished her meal in Si Jinnian's room, and when she went out, she accidentally discovered that the guards outside the door had changed. When they saw her, they all saluted solemnly and respectfully and said in unison.

"Meet Madam."

Quan Jiu looked back at the man lying on the bed: "Madam?"

Si Jinnian stretched out his long legs and held documents in his hands without looking back:

"Sooner or later you have to change your tune anyway."

Quan Jiu went downstairs in confusion, and happened to meet Xue Cheng at the corner. When Xue Cheng saw her, he looked ashamed.

"Madam, what happened last night was due to my improper arrangement. Something happened to the third master suddenly. I temporarily sent a team of people over, but I didn't expect that this group of short-sighted people would rush into you..."

Something happened to Si Jinnian, and all the important responsibilities fell on him. He was so busy that he had no time to pay attention to Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu thought of the new faces at the door and asked curiously, "Where did those people go?"

"I was arranged by Third Master to go to the grassroots level." Xue Cheng answered truthfully.

Quan Jiu waved his hand carelessly: "You go down first."

…

Si Jinnian was seriously injured this time, and the doctor recommended that he stay in bed for five days. As soon as he heard the news, the man immediately exploded and slammed the documents on the bedside at the doctor's feet.

"What a quack. It's just a few gunshot wounds. I'll give you three days. After three days, I want to see the effect."

For him, as long as he can't die, it's just a minor injury.

The doctor lowered his head in fear: "Third Master, if you don't pay attention to your recuperation and damage the foundation and vitality of your body, you will suffer a lot when you get older."

Si Jinnian didn't care at all what he said.

Older?

How many people like them can live a long life?

Quan Jiu read his thoughts, raised his hand and landed on his frown, smoothing the wrinkles:

"Listen to the doctor."

Si Jinnian snorted twice: "Don't worry about me."

Quan Jiu lowered his voice: "I don't want to have to serve you when I get old."

"I don't need you to serve me."

Si Jinnian didn't think that he would be so weak and worthless that a woman would take care of him.

Quan Jiu's eyes suddenly glanced at his waist, abdomen and thighs:

"I heard that the physical fitness of old men is not very good. You are five years older than me to begin with. If you don't take good care of yourself, you will become old and yellow in the future. Don't blame me for going out to keep young and handsome puppies."

There was a hint of danger in Si Jinnian's dark eyes. He sneered twice and drove the doctor out. Holding the woman in his arms, he pushed her waist.

"Is this still okay?"

Quan Jiu's face froze slightly: "You are still recovering from your injuries..."

Si Jinnian held her waist with both hands and squeezed:

"If you hadn't been recovering from your injuries, do you think you could still be sitting and talking to me now?"

Quan Jiu understood his subtext.

After his wound heals...

"Take good care of yourself these days."

Si Jinnian made no secret of his purpose and held her arms and waist.

"It's so thin that it breaks as soon as I bend it. I can't help myself from tossing it."

He was used to it from a young age, and his hands were so strong that he could bend the steel bars of door locks. He really felt that Quan Jiu's slim waist would be intact in his hands for just one night.

Quan Jiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Don't talk to me, take good care of yourself..."

She can't touch it but can't eat it. She feels very uncomfortable now.

Amitabha.

Emptiness is form, form is emptiness.

Si Jinnian lowered his head and pecked her: "You stay with me these few days, and I will take good care of myself."

He wants to play with his waist.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't pay attention to his health, it's just that there are many things waiting for him to do, and he is not rich, so every time the wound is healed, he can't sit still and insists on going out.

Quan Jiu agreed decisively, but unexpectedly, as soon as he agreed, Si Jinnian spoke seriously.

"I want to go to the toilet."

Quan Jiu: “…”

She tentatively said, "Shall I bring the urinal?"

Si Jinnian was disgusted: "No need for that thing, I have to go to the toilet, please help me."

Quan Jiu had to help him get out of bed. Whether it was intentional or not, Si Jinnian pressed his whole body against her, unloading most of the weight on her shoulders, causing her center of gravity to become unstable from time to time when walking.

Si Jinnian wrapped his arms around her neck, arched his waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and pressed his lips against her little ears, deliberately making the bad girl exhale.

Quan Jiu's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground with Si Jinnian. She couldn't help but turned her head and warned: "Be calm."

Si Jinnian finally calmed down.

When they got to the toilet, Quan Jiu looked at the squat:

"Do you want me to go out first?"

(End of chapter)