Chapter 39 - Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet - NovelsTime

Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 39

Author: Pomelo peel
updatedAt: 2025-05-05

Shen Wanqing went upstairs, looked flat and opened the door.

    When he walked over, the boy had sat up with his back against a big and soft pillow.

    Shen Wanqing''s eyes fell on the bowl on the table beside the bed. The soup was rich and sprinkled with green onions. The smell was very attractive.

    But the boy on the bed lowered his head, and his soft broken hair covered his eyes. He couldn''t see what he looked like.

    Seems completely unmoved.

    "Aren''t you hungry? Why don''t you eat?"

    Shen Wanqing dragged the stool over and sat lazily on it.

    The boy leaned against the pillow, his pajamas were loose, and one side was loose on his shoulder, revealing his exquisite clavicle and white shoulder.

    The half born boy didn''t know it. He slowly raised his head. The broken hair in front of his forehead was scattered, half covering his black eyes.

    The young man''s facial features are exquisite, high and straight from the eyebrow bone to the bridge of the nose. But his face was pale and there was no blood on his lips.

    A layer of clear water mist floated in his black pupils, and his pale thin lips closed quietly, pitifully and with some sickly fragility.

    Jiang Yanci hung his eyes and gently moved his right hand hanging water.

    A soft, pitiful voice.

    "If you can''t move, you''ll return blood..."

    Shen Wanqing looked down at the words.

    Oh, it''s really back to blood.

    The young man''s fingers are slender and beautiful, and the back of his hand seems to be shining white, and the cyan blood vessels are clearly visible.

    The sharp tip of the needle pierces into the blood vessel. The infusion tube connected with the long needle has a finger long red blood, which blends with the transparent potion.

    It''s very pitiful to see.

    Lifting his eyes with the tip of his eyebrows, Shen Wanqing suddenly broke into those deep black eyes.

    The black pupil covered the long and thick eyelashes, and the white boy blinked and stared at her.

    With the gently blinking eyes, the feather eyelashes were stained with a little water mist, and the black paint like ink pupils seemed to be moistened for a few minutes.

    Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes and stared for a few seconds. He put aside his eyes and said coldly, "didn''t your brother come up to feed you just now?"

    Little liar, you still want to cheat her.

    Hearing the speech, Jiang Yanci gently frowned. Originally, his face was pale. Now he frowned and looked at it with unbearable pain.

    "I don''t want my second brother to feed me. I just want Qingqing to feed me. If Qingqing doesn''t feed me, I won''t eat!" he said, turning his head and looking a little angry in front of the always clever young man.

    Shen Wanqing turned his head in surprise, but saw the boy''s white cheeks slowly bulging in front of him.

    Surprised Shen Wanqing:???

    She stared, and the more she looked, the more she felt like a puffer fish.

    A picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

    The boy puffed his cheeks like a puffer fish: coax me, I''m fierce!

    Suddenly, Shen Wanqing smiled low, and the crisp laughter suddenly came out of his throat.

    She couldn''t help coming over. The faint milk fragrance suddenly hit Jiang Yanci, and then the next second she felt Shen Wanqing''s cool fingertips gently poke his cheek.

    The boy turned his head, pursed his mouth and frowned gently.

    This is still angry!

    Shen Wanqing felt strange and came closer to the boy. His fingers poked the boy''s angry cheek, but he couldn''t help pinching the boy''s cheek. From time to time, his fingertips gently slid down from the boy''s tall nose.

    The boy''s skin was delicate. After a while, his face began to print red marks.

    The little face without blood color has been ravaged by Shen Wanqing. It has added a few threads of blood color, and even the pale lips have a trace of red.

    The boy didn''t speak from beginning to end. He just quietly raised his eyes and looked at her, allowing her to misbehave.

    But there was a clear water mist floating in the dark eyes, and the eyelashes trembled gently with water droplets.

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