Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

[New...partner?] asked intricately.

Kwon Nai's beautiful eyebrows are slightly raised, the corners of her mouth are curved, and the white skin is softened by the sunlight outside the window. She sits there, even if she doesn't move, it is a beautiful view.

[Host...you...]

【who are you?】

The exercises showed rare seriousness, and it felt that something was wrong. This kind of wrong feeling seemed to exist a long time ago, but when it was, it could not recall at all.

In other words, the strange feelings have accompanied it since the memory of ethics.

Kwon Nae shrugged and acted a villain's grin, "I'm a weak chicken."

【...】

"Hahahahaha!" Kannai suddenly laughed, waving his hands back in the air, "Are you scared? You are really funny, I believe it."

Kwuna squinted, "You don't think you are a unique system with an unknown past, do you?"

【...】

There is a saying, it really thinks so.

But now that it is said, the host must think its parts are broken.

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These days, Kwon Nai always behaved in despair in front of Nian Xian, but when the man wholeheartedly imitated Xu Shengcheng, he occasionally smiled and relaxed.

Every year, he became more and more crazy, and he even went to the plastic surgery hospital to make himself look like Xu Shengcheng.

He stood in front of Kwon Nai expectantly. The latter was obsessed for a while, and the light in his eyes dimmed. She slowly stroked Nian Xian’s face, her voice inexplicable, “What if it’s exactly the same? You’re not him, He will not leave me."

"I do not know either!"

Nian Hyun stepped forward with excitement and almost touched Kwon Nai's body.

The man's eyes were flushed red and covered with horrible bloodshot eyes, as if he had just eaten raw meat. Looking carefully, Jun Lang's face was all haggard, and he was facing collapse.

Kwon Nai wore a long black dress, and his porcelain-white skin was even more human. A pair of black pupils were like black holes in the universe, with infinite suction.

She spoke like a tempting, gentle tone, and said cruel words, "Only the canary trapped in the cage will not run away, Shengcheng, I only believe what I feel."

Nian Xian's heart was jerked, and his lips trembled even when he was dry, and he opened his mouth to say nothing.

He accepted this title.

It's just a title, as long as he is standing next to her.

Nian Xian made up his mind, and hugged Quan Nai, his thick black eyebrows drooped, and the blue veins on his arm murmured to himself.

Since then, he has become even crazier, as if he was riveting enough to completely transform himself into Xu Shengcheng, completely replacing his traces and existence.

Body shape...dressing style...speaking tone...preference...mantra...

No matter how big or small it is.

Jessica felt that he had no worldview at all.

What kind of person is this?

Seeing this kind of perversion, the host can still play the drama leisurely, play with the mobile phone, and watch TV series?

However, the festival saw something more miraculous one day.

Nian Xian bought a cage, which looked custom-made, very beautiful and large enough to hold ten burly adult men.

Nian Xian handed the key to Quan Nai personally, and he walked into the cage and locked him. He looked like a poor puppy, "Silently, from now on, I will be your private property, and the key is in your hand. Here, I will always be by your side."