This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 35 The Grumpy Villain's Deformation Meter 35

Chapter 35 The violent villain’s transformation plan (35)

He released his hand from pinching the girl's nose, and turned to touch the girl's snow-white face, rubbing it with some strength.

The rough fingertips hurt her face. Shen Yue squinted her eyes in a daze and shrank her face. She did not avoid the hand, so she had to grab it and complain timidly.

"Be gentle..."

Wei Jingzhou's heart trembled, and he quickly retracted his hand. His breathing was heavy and rapid. He swallowed his saliva and said in a dumb voice, "Ten minutes are up."

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Shen Yue was still sleepy. She laid her sticky head on the man's shoulder, and her soft hair brushed the man's neck, which was very itchy, making his whole body itchy.

Wei Jingzhou's whole body stiffened and he was as helpless as a fool.

He suddenly pulled the girl up and quickly and eagerly took her to the corner of a bookshelf.

His big hands pinched her thin shoulders and pressed them against the corner. His Adam's apple rolled again and again. He held up her face with one hand and tilted his head towards Shen Yue.

She was forced to stand on tiptoes slightly, her calves trembled, her thin eyelids began to turn red again, a soft and shy blush spread on her cheeks as delicate as gelatin, and the slightly sprayed breath was sweet. Dry mouth and tongue.

Shen Yue is very thin and fair. At this moment, she is covered by the man's shadow. Her whole body is blocked, not even a hair is exposed.

When the tip of Wei Jingzhou's nose came close, the fragrance surged into the tip of his nose, making his heart beat faster for a few seconds.

His eyes were obsessed, he lowered his head and stretched his neck, sucking Shen Yue's flesh with great urgency, licking and sucking.

Hot breath sprayed on Shen Yue's cheeks, making her already hot face even hotter. The faint smell of mint emanated from the man, which was cool and pleasant.

My lower lip hurt. It finally healed a little bit, but it was licked open again.

The man's forehead was sweating eagerly in the winter. His big hands pinched the back of the girl's neck and rubbed it ambiguously.

The back of the neck felt itchy, Shen Yue shrank her shoulders, the tip of her tongue was numb, her chin was sticky, and her lips were red from chewing.

Shen Yue felt uncomfortable being kissed, so she tilted her head, and the man immediately stretched out his neck to look for her, pursuing her in hot pursuit.

The back of the neck was also tightly wrapped with big hands, making it impossible to move.

Covering her red and swollen lips, the girl's eyes were as red as rouge, her long and thick eyelashes were covered with crystal tears.

The man coaxed in a low voice: "Let me see if there is any bleeding, be good."

After coaxing him for a long time, the girl dared to take his hands off. Wei Jingzhou wiped the saliva from the girl's mouth and breathed heavily, causing her to shrink back subconsciously.

Wei Jingzhou pressed his broad, rough palm on the back of the girl's head and comforted her in a low voice, "I'll just take a look, just take a look."

He stressed again and again to make the girl's body less stiff.

He lowered his head and leaned over to take a look. He smelled the aroma as soon as he got closer. He bit the tip of his tongue and reached out to touch the extremely soft lower lip. There was no bleeding, but a layer of skin had been bitten. The blood should have been licked clean. Already.

The tips of his ears were painful and red, and the man didn't mean what he said. He craned his neck, panted heavily, and chased after her again.

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The willow tree covered with frost and snow was covered with tree hangings, like silver bars hanging from the tree.

The breath of pedestrians also turned into puffs of white smoke, and the weather was so cold that the lake water could freeze into thick ice.

The heater is turned on in the classroom, and if you blow it for a long time, your head will feel dizzy.

Zhuang Wan'er lowered her head and sent messages to others. She didn't know what they were talking about, and the smile on her face never faded.

Shen Yue lowered her head and took notes. Zhuang Waner, who was sitting next to her, suddenly stared at her for a long time with a strange look in her eyes.

Taking the time to look at her, Shen Yue asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Wan'er lowered her voice and asked quietly: "Have you been angry recently? Your mouth is swollen. It has been swollen for several days."

The finger holding the pen paused, and Shen Yue did not look at her, but said lightly, "I'm a little angry."

The classes taught by university teachers are boring and boring, and many people keep their heads down and do their own things.

After class, everyone regained their energy.

The cold wind outside hurt her face, and Shen Yue buried the lower half of her face in the scarf. The furry earmuffs protected her ears well.

Zhuang Wan'er is also afraid of the cold. Usually she puts her hands into the pockets of her cotton-padded jacket or shrinks them into her sleeves when she is outside. But now she is still sending messages to others, and her fingers are all red from the cold.

After watching a lesson on their phones, Shen Yue was a little curious: "Who are you texting? You seem to be very happy."

Zhuang Waner touched the corners of her mouth, her smile not diminishing, "Is it that obvious?"

It's obvious.

Shen Yue nodded seriously.

Perhaps thinking of something happy, Zhuang Waner laughed out loud and said to the confused girl, "I feel like I'm in love."

This time Shen Yue was even more shocked. She widened her beautiful and clean eyes and was very surprised: "Is it so sudden? I've never heard of you saying that before."

"I only discovered it recently." Zhuang Wan'er blushed, not sure whether she was shy or was blown by the cold wind. "It's all because of some misunderstandings. And the more in-depth we communicate, the more I think he suits my taste."

Zhuang Wan'er has never been in love. She is relatively conservative in temperament, has beautiful fantasies in her teenage years, and has a picky vision.

This made Shen Yue curious, and he asked jokingly with arched eyebrows: "Can you tell me who the saint is?"

Zhuang Wan'er choked and turned to look at the girl next to her. She had a snow-white face, and her facial features were extremely delicate, one stroke at a time, like the best meticulous painting, with a hint of elegance and purity between her brows.

When she smiled like this, her eyebrows and eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon, like a water lily that bloomed quietly after a summer rain, holding crystal raindrops in its mouth.

It makes people feel happy just looking at it.

She tapped the phone uncomfortably with her fingers. The smile on Zhuang Waner's face faded a little, and she replied vaguely: "Anyway, you will know later."

Shen Yue bumped her gently with his shoulder, "Are you shy?"

"No." Zhuang Waner touched her hair uneasily, "It's just that we haven't confirmed the relationship yet."

Shen Yue could tell that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject. The smile on Zhuang Wan'er's face became more real.

Zhuang Wan'er said she wanted to eat Haidilao, and Shen Yue agreed. The two of them had a hearty meal, and their whole bodies were warm.

Shen Yue went to the bathroom midway and saw a familiar person on the way back.

The boy was being pestered by the people around him to say something. He frowned and looked impatient. When he told the people around him, the people around him started laughing and making noises.

Shen Yue wanted to pretend not to see her and leave directly, but the other person saw her, his eyes lit up instantly, he pushed the person in front of him away, and stopped in front of her in a few steps.

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