The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

The three were silent.

Shen Wanqing could even hear Ji Feichen beside him take a cold breath, then turned his head and stared at her closely, revealing the worried eyes of an old father.

Shen Wanqing was so embarrassed that his scalp was tingling: What am I doing! It's not that I am dreaming!

She could only ignore Ji Feichen's probing gaze, and instead stared at herself in the wedding dress very seriously.

To be honest, Qin Zhihuan's aesthetic level is quite good.

It’s hard to tell the wedding accessories, even the makeup on the face is normal, and it also comes with a beauty effect, which makes Shen Wanqing a little bit swollen.

Sure enough, is this his own fatal attraction.

Although Ji Feichen wanted to say something, but the current scene obviously couldn't chatter, so he could only hold back it abruptly.

He sighed, and whispered: "Dreamland is connected to the spiritual palace. We have to be careful not to make too much noise, so as not to make him confused."

Shen Wanqing nodded, and then heard a crackling, crunching, very arrogant sound beside him.

Turning his head to see, Xie Wuyan dragged out the stool on the side very impatiently, sat up, and put his legs on the table. He tilted his head and glanced at the wedding dress version sitting on the bedside, snorted lightly, and then calmly commented: "Ugly."

Shen Wanqing couldn't hear these words: "How ugly?! Look at the trinkets on my head, how beautiful. I can't even dream of such beautiful trinkets!"

Xie Wuyan glanced at her coolly, his tone chilling back: "You often dream."

"?"

Are your villains unhappy even when others dream?

Xie Wuyan didn't look at her again, took a bite of an apple placed on the table, showing a disgusting expression, and threw it away.

The apple fell to the ground and rolled all the way to the feet of "Wedding Clothes Shen Wanqing".

Although entering the dreams of others, as long as you control your own spiritual thoughts, you will not be seen by the owner of the dreams. But if Daoteng's movement is too great, it can still make people feel strange.

"...That's it," Shen Wanqing said in a voice, "we have to keep our voice down."

"Oh."

Xie Wuyan agreed, and fiddled with the plate of red dates and melon seeds on the table, making a rattling noise.

Shen Wanqing said painfully: "Okay, it doesn't matter if the voice is small or small, but I think it's best not to move around."

"Row."

Then he easily folded the weighing pole used to pick up the red hijab, stood up, walked around like a leader, and dismantled most of the things like a house.

Shen Wanqing chattered behind him endlessly.

"Hey, why are you talking about other people's bells!"

"Oh."

"This cup is for drinking a cup of wine. Oh, don't crush you a little bit."

"You kinda want to drink a cup of wine?"

"Why do I want to drink? It wasn't me dreaming. You broke everything like this. How did Qin Zhihuan dream?"

"So, you still want to go on like this?"

"...What kind of logic is this!"

So the two of you started to quarrel with each other. At first, they remembered to lower their voices, but then they became incompetent and furious.

Ji Feichen seemed to be the only adult parent present, with two elementary school students who could pull their hair at any time. At first he tried to intervene to persuade him, but later found that he couldn't stop him at all, so he could only sit aside and watch. The two quarreled.

Finally, Shen Wanqing gave up, letting Xie Wuyan go to toss.

The big devil is really rebellious.

Xie Wuyan might also feel bored. He twisted the concentric lock on the table and glanced at it. After throwing it away, he sat down without saying a word.

Seeing the two finally finished their quarrel, Ji Feichen wearily issued a task: "We have to wait patiently until Qin Zhihuan’s nightmare is trapped, and then help him get rid of the nightmare and take his soul out. But we must remember, In his dream, we can only lead him to leave, and cannot force him to disobey his wishes, otherwise, even if he is awake, his soul will be affected."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the wedding room was opened.

Qin Zhihuan walked in, wearing a wedding gown that matched her.

"Shen Wanqing" raised his head and looked at him, with tenderness and affection in his eyes, and even softly said, "A Huan."

Qin Zhihuan sat down by the bed, raised his hand and gently cupped her cheek, and looked at her affectionately.

Shen Wanqing's mood is complicated, and even some can't stand it anymore.

She supported her forehead with her hand, trying to block the picture in front of her.

I'm afraid I have never spoken in such a nasty tone in my life.

The key is embarrassing. Xie Wuyan, who was sitting next to him, kept tilting the table with his index finger, almost writing the three words of impatience on his face, which caused a lot of pressure.

In the next second, "Shen Wanqing" was held in Qin Zhihuan's arms, with his face pressed to his chest, and the two people started the offensive of love and love.

"You know, how long did I wait for you to change your mind?"

"I know, I didn't realize until this moment that I had paid wrongly for so many years."

"From the first time I saw you, I knew that that man was not worthy of you."

Wait... that man?

"Yes, it's a pity that I realized it too late. I couldn't see that he was such a selfish and unreasonable, greedy, impulsive and mean, he didn't respect the old and loved the young, had no moral heart, was weak, had no courage and had no knowledge. People!"

Good guys.

This is a combination of all the words describing shortcomings.

"Yes." Qin Zhihuan sighed, "It's a pity that you have ever pleased such a man. But it doesn't matter, I don't mind your past, I only know that I will be nice to you."

…Wait a moment.

Shen Wanqing had a strong ominous premonition.

Could it be that the two of you said--

"Well, A Huan, I assure you that I will never mention Xie Wuyan's name again."

With this sentence, Ji Feichen and Shen Wanqing took a breath at the same time.

Pretty.

Why do you still carry private goods in your dreams?

The sound of Xie Wuyan tapping the table with his fingertips also stopped. He slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Shen Wanqing's face, then he narrowed his eyes, and then sneered.

Shen Wanqing choked speechlessly: "There is no anger."

Fortunately, Qin Zhihuan's criticism of Xie Wuyan did not last long.

Because according to the current atmosphere, they are about to start kissing.

Shen Wanqing almost had a cardiac arrest.

She thinks that if this goes on, she will see a scene beginning with A and ending with V, and there are even two enthusiastic audiences next to her.

Qin Zhihuan leaned down and closed his eyes.

"Shen Wanqing" also raised his head, gently touching Qin Zhihuan's chest with his hand, looking very cooperative.

At this moment, the shadows of the two of them were like cement, sliding down from the bedpost to the ground, and then merged together.

Shen Wanqing frowned and reminded in a low voice: "Xie Wuyan, you found out—"

The voice did not fall.

Almost only for an instant.

Xie Wuyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he flew past Shen Wanqing, raised his hand, and penetrated Qin Zhihuan's chest without any explanation.

"Thank you brother!"

However, Xie Wuyan's hand did not hurt Qin Zhihuan, but passed through his chest and directly held the heart of "Shen Wanqing".

"Shen Wanqing" showed a hideous expression for an instant, and then a black air rose on his face, separated from the body a little bit, as if being pulled out by an invisible big hand.

In the end, he broke away suddenly, then turned into a black shadow, and jumped out through the window.

The "Shen Wanqing" dressed in wedding clothes also fell on the bed like a puppet that had lost his soul.

There is chaos outside the wedding room.

Can't see the darkness of the head, without any boundaries.

"Qin Zhihuan's dream is only a small area in the wedding room, so after leaving there, everything is nothing. We are all in a state of spirit, and going to unknown areas will be more dangerous." Ji Feichen grabbed Shen Wanqing's arm, "There is no need to chase, just let Qin Zhihuan get out of the dream."

Out of the dream?

Shen Wanqing turned to look at Qin Zhihuan.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he could not find Shen Wanqing, calling his name in confusion, looking around.

"To draw people out of dreams requires a violent response to their feelings." Ji Feichen explained.

But now the protagonists in Qin Zhihuan's dream have all turned into a smoke.

Ji Feichen: "If you dream of other people, it may be more troublesome, but he dreamed of you."

Shen Wanqing: "I know it's me, but..."

and many more.

Shen Wan sentiment realized.

She looked at Ji Feichen, and Ji Feichen looked at her.

Dreaming of me.

Then I happened to be here.

Isn't it a coincidence?

For some reason, Shen Wanqing turned his head and glanced at Xie Wuyan subconsciously.

Xie Wuyan leaned his arms against the wall, as if he felt her gaze, raised his eyes and looked at her.

That is an obvious impatience.

It seemed that in the next second, Qin Zhihuan's soul would be slipped out directly violently, regardless of whether such violent tossing would turn people into a fool.

I always feel that the recent Xie Wuyan has a strange temper.

Shen Wanqing fell into contemplation.

If it were to follow Qin Zhihuan's dream, it might be the bridal chamber.

She didn't think so.

Ji Feichen: "You can stimulate him so that he can be sober."

She pondered carefully, that intense emotions can make Qin Zhihuan sober, but she didn't say how intense it should be.

After pondering for a long time, Shen Wanqing made up his mind: "I understand, I should be able to do it."

Hearing these words, Xie Wuyan's eyelashes moved slightly, his right hand clenched slightly and his brows were slightly twisted.

Shen Wanqing lifted the concealment of his breath.

Qin Zhihuan also saw her immediately.

"Evanescence, it turns out that you are here, I just..." Qin Zhihuan hesitated, and looked up at Shen Wanqing, with some inquisitive expression, "Where is your wedding gown?"

No matter how stimulus is, it is considered stimulus.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and decided to take another way to stimulate Qin Zhihuan: "I changed it."

"Why do you want to change it?"

"Because I decided to elope with Master Xie Wuyan."

Xie Wuyan: "?"

Why are you acting against my enthusiasm?

Qin Zhihuan's pupils shrank, as if struck by lightning: "I don't believe him, he is obviously such a bad person..."

"Yes, I know all of them." Shen Wanqing had already thought about the lines, "but what kind of person is he and what does it have to do with the fact that I like him?"

This is indeed very exciting.

However, because of the influence of nightmare, Qin Zhihuan's dreams are very deep. Although his emotions are almost on the verge of collapse, he still stubbornly holds on: "I don't believe it, you explicitly promised me that you won't-- "

"Tsk."

Xie Wuyan snorted impatiently, dissipating the power to hide his breath, and appeared in front of Qin Zhihuan.

Qin Zhihuan was shocked: "Why are you here?"

Xie Wuyan didn't say a word of nonsense, walking in front of Shen Wanqing, her figure was reflected in the dark eyes.

Then he raised his hand to clasp her head and drew her in front of him.

He leaned over and kissed.

Shen Wanqing: "???"

Grass! ! !

Why is there a kiss scene! !

The author has something to say: After going out, the rumors asked: "What dangerous scenes have you experienced inside."

Ji Feichen: "He loves her, she loves her, he loves her, but she doesn't love him, and when he married her, she still loved him and didn't love him. As a result, he kissed her and he collapsed."

Rumor: "...Next time you have such good affairs, you will bring me."