Chapter 1600 - Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet - NovelsTime

Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 1600

Author: Pomelo peel
updatedAt: 2025-09-19

The snow-white long finger picked up the lid at random, but his sight still fell on the document in his hand. His hand picking up the lid picked up the pot of tea and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

    It seemed that he saw the young man picking his eyebrows. He put the teapot back, covered the lid, and poured a pot of hot tea with a white porcelain cup.

    In the study, the incense fixed by the old housekeeper for Jing Yan is still burning, and the thin smoke spits out the smoke ring with mellow fragrance.

    The white porcelain cup presses against the red and thin lip petals and takes a sip. The tea moisturizes the lip color. It looks like a petal. It''s very beautiful.

    Suddenly, the door of the study was slowly pushed open. Gently, the man who pushed the door seemed to be very afraid. He was afraid that a louder voice would annoy the second master in the room.

    Jing Yanxiu leaned lazily on the chair, his dark and indifferent eyes were raised without emotion under his broken hair, and his fingertips were still playing with the white porcelain cup just now.

    When he saw the thing coming in, second master Jing narrowed his black eyes and rubbed the mouth of the cup with his snow-white long finger. The voice of the old housekeeper outside the door came along, "ouch, my ancestors, you can''t break through! Ouch, Zu -"

    The old housekeeper''s words were suddenly stunned. His "ancestors" were showing their teeth, with a bloody mouth and a big mouth, yelling at him, which scared the old housekeeper into a cold sweat.

    "Come in." a faint voice came from the room.

    The old housekeeper was stunned and was about to go in. Unexpectedly, the ''ancestor'' walked in by himself.

    Then I heard a cool voice, "close the door."

    The door was closed in a second. The old housekeeper could see that when the door was closed, the "ancestor" hung behind his ass and wagged his big tail. He was so happy that he didn''t look like a ferocious man in the house on weekdays.

    The old housekeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Forget it... Forget it... I wish the second master wasn''t angry

    He woke up in a cold sweat and hurried away. When he left, he saw the adjutant who came back after finishing the work. The old housekeeper quickly pulled him, "adjutant Su, are you going to find the second master?"

    Deputy Su stopped and wondered, "yes, what''s the matter?"

    "The white tiger raised by the second master is in the room. Are you sure you want to go at this time, deputy Su?" the old housekeeper asked anxiously.

    The white tiger was encountered in the mountains when the second master went out. Later, when the second master went out to fight, he left the white tiger in the commander''s house. Five years later, the second master is still the former second master, and the white tiger is still the former white tiger. No one is afraid except the second master.

    Hearing the speech, deputy Su paused, shook his head, smiled and said, "but isn''t the second master in the room? What are you afraid of?"

    At the moment, in the study, with the study door closed, the thing at the door gradually came over.

    Huge body, standing up about as tall as two adult men. The thick meat mat stepped on the ground without a sound. Its hair is soft and smooth, with black lines on a white background and silver eyes.

    The tail drooping behind his ass was gently swinging, and the white tiger skillfully came with his brain bag low and crawled at Jing Yanxiu''s feet.

    He raised his head and carefully arched the man''s hand hanging on one side with his brain bag.

    The silver beast''s eyes are watery, and he carefully asks his master to caress him. There is no ferocity that strangers are not allowed to enter on weekdays and eat people when they enter.

    But who knows, as soon as its brain bag was raised and touched the fingertip of second master Jing, second master Jing frowned and raised his hand. The eyes coldly fell on the white tiger. When the white tiger saw it, he bowed his head and lay on his feet.

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