The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The light at the entrance of the small road came on, and a few strands hit the girl who was cold and alienated.

The curled and thick eyelashes cast shadows under the light.

His slender fingers picked up the bag on the ground and patted it twice.

Several boys lay on the ground in various poses and shouted, but fortunately, the fierce fight just now did not crush the bread.

Ling Qingxuan turned around, and several of them shouted, "Wait for me!"

The bricks next to it were loose, and several people were very spineless.

The little girl said lightly, "Can you make an appointment? Yes."

Don't be too nice when a silly child comes up to fight.

"No, no, ssh - we're joking."

The little girl disappeared from the alley, and Xiao Qiu chased after him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Wait, wait." He ran to Aya Qingxuan.

The boy was a little thin, unable to withstand the sword eyebrows, and some handsome, "Thank you just now."

"you are welcome."

It's all about bread.

"Your hand seems to be bleeding, I have a Band-Aid." Xiao Qiu took out a crumpled Band-Aid from his pocket.

Aya Qingxuan looked at it, and it should have scratched the metal on the clothes while hitting a certain boy.

She was about to refuse when the phone rang.

"Hey...not lost...go back right away."

She put down the phone and said indifferently, "Don't mistake relatives next time."

If the other party is a bad person and kidnapped you, you have nowhere to cry.

"……I know."

It wasn't until Ling Qingxuan left that Xiao Qiu came back to his senses. He looked at the Band-Aid in his hand, pursed his lips and retracted it.

...

It took nearly two hours for Ling Qingxuan to go out.

You Xi stopped typing on the keyboard, checked the time, and called her.

After confirming that the other party was not lost, he was relieved.

I moved here on the first day, and I am not familiar with the surroundings. It is so late, and I am still a girl, so unsafe.

You Xi was a little annoyed, he should help her cook, or take her out to buy food.

Thinking of his straight male performance just now, he put down his mobile phone and went to the kitchen to make a late-night snack.

When Ling Qingxuan came back, she smelled the aroma of noodles. She held the bread in one hand and closed the door with the other.

Is this little guy hungry?

She glanced at the bread left in her bag, silently walked to the kitchen, and handed it over.

"No, can you still eat it? I ordered noodles."

"Um."

At the dinner table, Youxi watched her eat quietly with her eyes lowered, feeling a little tangled in her heart.

I chased a girl out at night and asked her to buy nutritious bread to eat.

What he did was really bad.

"I am sorry."

Ling Qingxuan just bit into a poached egg and asked, "Apologizing for what?"

"Next time it's so late, I won't let you out."

...Does the little guy want to shut her down?

[...] Host, your thinking is normal!

"It's me who didn't think about it carefully. I'll cook on time in the evening."

The young man is personable and polite, and it is precisely because of this that he also gives a sense of distance.

"I forgive you." Ling Qingxuan continued to eat noodles hard.

You Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the blood on the little girl's fingers.

"Are you bleeding?"

He went to get a small medicine box and held the tender and fair hand of the little girl, "Why did you hurt yourself when you went out for a while?"

After disinfection, his body froze slightly.

what is he doing...

How could he hold someone's hand without permission?

The little girl's right hand was fine, she didn't seem to see his expression, and continued to eat noodles.

Feeling the smooth and cool skin in her hand, You Xi's face was slightly warm, seeing that she didn't respond, so she daring to wrap her up.

When it was finally done, You Xi heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Where do you want to sleep at night?"

I want to sleep in your bed.

Aya Qingxuan involuntarily pointed to the sofa.

You Xi frowned and said, "I put a layer on your bed and go back to bed."

"do not want."

"You..." The cold straight man pushed down his glasses, his tone a little vague, "It's written in the book, if a woman says she doesn't want it, she wants it."

Ling Qingxuan put down his chopsticks, "Did you read?"

Yuxi:  …

The little guy is really obedient.

"Can you write about kissing?"

It is only an online version now, and it can be revised when it is refined and published.

Listening to the little girl asking such a straightforward question, You Xi pursed her lips and said, "Miss Tong, you are a girl anyway, be more reserved."

With restraint, Ling Qingxuan never existed.

"Youxi, I'm your editor. It's normal to ask this."

"It's not working time." You Xi put away the medicine box, "I'll go to bed earlier today, I'll be in trouble tomorrow."

Aya Qingxuan really wanted to grab him by the collar and press him onto the sofa.

But if she did that, she would definitely be thrown out by You Xi.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the last half of the bowl of noodles and couldn't eat anymore.

...

On the last day of the weekend, Ling Qingxuan's biological clock arrived, she got up and knocked on Youxi's door.

"Youxi, get up."

Aya Qingxuan turned the doorknob and locked it.

She called again on her cell phone, but still couldn't wake him up.

Believed his nonsense, and woke up and slept together, and failed on the first day.

Ling Qingxuan exerted force on her hand, and the door handle broke with a 'click'.

...will the little guy be angry?

She fiddled with it twice and plugged it in, um, it must have been too long, and the door handle itself broke.

The curtains were tightly covered, the room was very dark, and Ling Qingxuan was close to the bed, completely forgetting the first paragraph of Chapter 3 of Youxi's contract.

The man was lying in the quilt breathing evenly, his black hair was messed up on his forehead, and his fair and smooth skin had no flaws at all, and it was as white as jade.

When he was asleep, his brows were softer than when he was awake, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyelashes undulated slightly like wings.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and pinched his face, "Youxi, get up."

Seemingly disturbed by this interruption, You Xi frowned and waved her hand away.

But, naturally, he couldn't push it. Instead, his broad shoulders and collarbone were exposed.

The little guy actually has this hobby.

[…] zz consciously blocks.

With cold fingertips on the man's thin lips, Ling Qingxuan said softly, "Youxi, if you don't wake up, I'll kiss you."

one two Three.

Didn't wake up.

Ling Qingxuan leaned over and caught him.

In the dim environment, only the tangled breath remained.

You Xi felt that the air in his lungs was almost gone, his body struggled, and the little girl held down his wiggly hands and released his lips.

He was drowsy, and he wasn't very awake yet.

The cold breath descended, and Ling Qingxuan got close to his collarbone and took a bite.

"Well……"

You Xi was a little dizzy, he gasped for breath, and didn't continue struggling, as if he was about to wake up.

Ling Qingxuan let go of him, and went out to help him shut down as if nothing had happened.

This is called early service, and the effect seems to be quite large.

You Xi woke up, he squinted to touch the phone, saw the time and so many calls and messages above, and woke up completely.

Men have to talk.

He got up and got dressed, 'his'.

The uneven cloth rubbed against the collarbone, and it was slightly painful.

He touched it, and the tip of his nose floated a cold fragrance that seemed to have nothing.

In this weather, there are mosquitoes?

He rubbed his collarbone without thinking about it.