The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The special place was called the land of wind and moon in ancient times.

Under Ling Qingxuan's "tender treatment", the two girls gave an address.

[Host, you don't really need to find a blind date here. 】

All for the main quest.

Ling Qingxuan came to the largest venue in W City, and as soon as she arrived at the entrance, two rows of guards stopped her.

"membership card."

Aya Qingxuan touched his pocket.

Ah, this time, she only has five dollars left!

"I do not……"

"Performing tonight? Why are you here so late, come in quickly and put on makeup."

Before Ling Qingxuan finished speaking, she was seen by the field manager in charge of the martial arts performance.

The field manager anxiously pulled her in, but the guard didn't stop him when he saw that it was a performer.

Seeing all kinds of girls wearing revealing clothes along the way, Aya Qingxuan touched the maid clothes on her body.

Fortunately, her clothes are normal.

[...] It's not normal to mistake the host for a performer, okay?

"Just wait here, I'll find someone to make up and change your clothes for you."

"Oh."

When Ling Qingxuan saw the field manager running out again, she looked at the vanity mirror and took a picture of herself by the way.

If he didn't die, he would be depressed and unwilling, old and helpless, and more ill.

Another bad character.

She touched her face.

However, the advantage is that the face is very soft, this plane simply pinches the original owner's face.

"What are you still doing, change your clothes quickly, we will have a pole dance performance later."

The field attendant came again and threw her a set of clothes.

Is the entire clubhouse just for this one event? You are so tired.

Ling Qingxuan just didn't want to wear this dress anymore, so she carried the new clothes to the fitting room.

Punk-style black clothing, with a girl's roundness wrapped around it, white and delicate skin exposed in the middle, and a miniskirt underneath.

zz Cover your nose, prick, stimulate!

[Host, this is too revealing, why don't you find something to cover it up? 】

If you are seen by others, it is not worth it.

Ling Qingxuan tore off the skirt of the maid's outfit and wrapped it around the short skirt.

When he went out again, the field service was gone.

Very good, she is going to find the dignitary, the dignitary, who was expected by the original owner.

After groping out of the small dressing room, Ling Qingxuan was about to pick a few private rooms to go in and have a look, when someone pushed her body against the wall.

The first reaction was to attack back, she just raised her hand...

Ling Qingxuan felt a little familiar as the masculine scent of wine approached, and her eyes just met the man's drunken eyes.

[Hidden mission: Obtain the favorability of the villain Mu Yao. 】

brat?

The tense body loosened.

Just as Ling Qingxuan was about to answer, her hands were imprisoned by the man's big hand and raised above her head, and the man's other hand went up along her thigh.

! ! !

Who did the little guy follow to learn badly!

The calloused fingers rubbed, causing itching, and Aya Qingxuan raised her leg to kick him.

【The host has mercy on his feet! Don't kick it...]

Just this interruption, the man leaned over with the smell of alcohol, his warm lips aggressively occupying her tenderness.

Just licking is not enough, along the slightly opened lips, took the opportunity to get in, sucking her cloves, the breath invaded every part of the mouth.

It's like tasting the most delicious food, elegant, with restraint, and irresistible temptation.

Ling Qingxuan's breath was empty for a moment, his hand! ! !

Some of the people passing by blew a whistle, wishing to watch the live broadcast here.

Ling Qingxuan broke free from his big hands, gave up kicking him, and went down with a knife. Mu Zhao's body softened, and the weight of his body rested on her.

It's just a half-soft and messy hand, still not letting go of her.

Ling Qingxuan patted his hand away, found an empty private room nearby, and stuffed him into it.

[...] There is always the illusion that the villain will be miserable.

Aya Qingxuan locked the door and rudely threw him onto the sofa.

The man was wearing a white shirt with a loose tie, revealing the delicate collarbone and the looming dimples of his chest.

His face was calm and angular, and the bangs he brushed fell off a few strands on his forehead.

He was a handsome and mature man with sword eyebrows reaching his temples.

Aya Qingxuan kicked both feet.

zz said distressedly: [Host, the villains have fainted, stop kicking. 】

A moment of silence for the villains.

Aya Qingxuan retracted her feet.

It's so light, it can't be kicked to death.

If this seat hadn't just met him, would he be going to attack other women?

[Cough cough, maybe this is not the case, the villain is drunk, maybe he is telepathic to you. 】

Ling Qingxuan sat on the side with a sullen face, staring at the empty wine glass on the table.

Why don't you kill him?

[Host, calm down. 】

"Hmm..." The man on the sofa murmured, pressing his slender fingers against his temples, as if his head was aching.

The misty eyes opened, and what they saw was an unfamiliar place.

"Where is this?" He shook his head, and his tone was drunk, but his deep magnetic voice still made people feel comfortable.

"woke up."

With a cold voice and lightness, Mu Yao pressed his eyebrows and turned back after seeing that there was a girl in front of him.

"Who are you?" Mu Yao supported the table, his body swayed slightly, his brows furrowed, he didn't look very happy.

The girl's face was cold and her words were amazing.

"The woman you just touched."

Mu Yao:  …

The women who want to climb on his bed recently are full of tricks.

"Miss, I think you're mistaken, I don't know you, and I won't do that to you."

Ling Qingxuan lifted her short skirt without changing her face, and the red marks on her thighs were particularly obvious on her fair skin.

"Want to compare your fingerprints?"

The atmosphere was very embarrassing, and Mu Yao regained some consciousness. He leaned on the sofa, his long legs overlapped, and the lines on his face were carved by magic, and he was completely out of shape.

His temperament was as noble as that of an aloof king, his sharp eyes drooping slightly, looking at Ling Qingxuan.

"Say, what do you want, don't do such a clumsy thing, just say it bluntly."

He regarded her as a woman who was throwing his arms around him.

"You think I'm lying?" Ling Qingxuan stood up, her face sullen.

Mu Yao's eyes were gloomy and his eyes were slightly drooping. When he returned to China, he was caught in the wind. That guy Tang Bai took out the old man's treasured wine and poured it into him.

He was a good drinker, but after drinking that drink, his body became hot.

When I went out to breathe, I was dizzy and didn't know where the original room was.

When he felt a touch of cold passing by, Mu Yao couldn't help leaning over.

The girl was like an ice cube, and seemed to be able to relieve the heat on him.

Obviously he hates contact with the opposite sex...

"It looks like you don't want to admit it." The girl saw that he didn't speak, and stepped closer to him.

"Don't come here!"

Ling Qingxuan paused for a while, why did the little guy show a slightly startled look on his face as beautiful as a god, as if he saw a wolf, tiger and leopard.

[The host, the villain has misogyny. 】

Ah?

Dislikes female touch, hates women, misogynistic.

Aya Qingxuan didn't believe it.

The little guy just hugged her and kissed and touched her, how could it be.