I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

That feigned indifference and muffled sound was so cute in contrast.

Jiang Chacha felt that her heart was very itchy.

Help! !
How can he be so cute? ! ! !
So, he has been ignoring her for so long, is he just making trouble and waiting for her to coax him? ?

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched, and she went to look at him again.

He still turned his face sideways, deliberately not looking at her, and pressed his thin lips very hard.

Jiang Chacha felt like her heart was about to melt.

Woooooo, is this a foul?

but……

She still has to verify it.

After thinking about it, she brought the apple closer to him, and asked tentatively, "Then, young master, shall I feed you?"

His fingers on the book moved again, and after a moment of silence, he hummed again.

Jiang Chacha felt cat's claws scratching at the tip of her heart.

She suddenly became bold, leaned towards him, and actually fed the piece of apple to his mouth.

She saw his thick long eyelashes move slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, then quietly swallowed the apple she handed over, bit it down, and chewed slowly.

Obviously he has a noble and glamorous face, but Jiang Chacha feels inexplicably that he looks so good when he eats!

How can there be such a good person?

Jiang Chacha held her face and looked at him with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Bian Jichen finished eating.

Hearing her words, those eyes that insisted on looking away flickered slightly, he moved his eyes casually, stared at her quietly for a while, and when he stared at her almost unable to stay, he moved his eyes lightly again. I opened my eyes.

"Ah."

She was angry just now, but now as long as he says yes, Jiang Chacha just wants to laugh, and he pokes her cute spots frantically.

She used her hands to suppress the corners of her mouth that were crazily raised.

"It's delicious and eat more."

Facing her feeding, he frowned slightly, obviously resisting on the surface, but his movements were so frank, biting off pieces of fruit pulp one after another, and chewing there gracefully.

So, she had a little desire to tease him.

"Is it tasty?"

He still hummed.

Just when he was getting used to eating, she withdrew her hand and handed him the plate, "If it's delicious, then the young master can eat it by himself."

The girl was not as gentle and considerate as before, feeding the fruit to her lips, Bian Jichen was slightly startled, and then swept across with cold eyes.

He seemed to have seen through her little thoughts.

Although Jiang Chacha was mischievous, she was still frightened by his eyes and dared not speak.

Did not expect to be found by him.

Yes, although his contrast just now was very cute, but how could she forget that he is actually a very dangerous man?

yes man.

He stared at her coldly.

It was only then that she realized that because of feeding him fruit just now, the distance between the two of them turned out to be so close.

He stared deeply at her, it was a deep pool, like a mysterious whirlpool, she felt that she was about to be sucked in and lost in it.

And his aura has unknowingly wrapped her tightly around her.It is no longer as clean as a spring of youth, but full of the powerful breath of a dangerous man.

In the breath, there is a cold smell on his body.

Jiang Chacha's eyelashes trembled, subconsciously she was about to step back.

She was half squatting, so she could only move her arms back first, but unexpectedly, the upper body of the man sitting on the sofa leaned towards her.

He folded his hands on his knees and looked down at her.

Like the wind on a steep mountain, it presses down oppressively.

Jiang Chacha didn't know when the boy in front of her had grown into a man invisibly in a place she couldn't see.

He raised one hand and put it on the armrest of the sofa. From the perspective behind Jiang Chacha, it seemed that he was holding her tightly in his arms.

He stopped humming, and his eyes became clear again.

He looked at her and asked suddenly.

"Where's your old glasses frame?"

Which is the erm err just now?
Jiang Chacha froze for a moment, then stammered back: "Yes, it's in my pocket."

Bian Jichen said with unclear meaning: "Give it to me."

Jiang Chacha hesitated for a moment, then took out the glasses frame from his pocket and put it in his hand.

I don't know what he is going to do.

From just now to now, her feet were almost numb from squatting, she couldn't help moving her legs, and then wanted to stand up.

For some reason, she felt a sudden urge to escape from this place.

A hand protruding from the air pressed her shoulder, suppressing her rising momentum, but the strength was very gentle, with a strength that she could not resist.

Jiang Chacha was stunned.

Then, she saw Bian Jichen's two slender fingers pinching the black-rimmed glasses lightly, and after looking at them for a while, his upper body suddenly leaned towards her again.

Unexpected action appeared.

He pushed back the hair around her face, and put the black-rimmed glasses on her face.

His slightly cool fingers brushed gently over her skin.

But what attracted her the most was his focused expression and the starry eyes in his eyes.

He didn't know why he did it, but he did it.

Maybe it's because she used to wear glasses frames in maid outfits.

Bian Jichen's eyelids drooped downwards, and soon, he saw the girl's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes were wet, and after closing her eyelashes, her eyes began to dodge.

Ginger Chacha was in a mess.

Bian Jichen was really dangerous tonight, she couldn't predict what he would do next, and she couldn't guess the logic of his actions anymore.

So without even thinking about it, she got up subconsciously and wanted to escape.

As a result, the next second after she got up, a hand appeared in the air and suddenly lay across her waist, blocking the space between her and the outside world.

Then, this hand landed on her waist. At first, he simply put his fingers on her waist. In the end, he seemed to find that he was more greedy and possessive.

As a result, his arms gradually retracted, and his fingers were unwilling to accept the status quo, and he held her waist with one palm.

At this moment, his hand was like a hot iron, and he felt that he could leave a deep mark on her waist.

Jiang Chacha felt her waist hit his thin arm.

Her eyelids twitched violently. Before she could react, he exerted some force again. She only felt her body leaning forward subconsciously. The next time she opened her eyes, she had already arrived in a cold embrace.

Her figure froze.

Because Bian Jichen no longer held her waist with one hand, and his other arm was already around her. He sat on the sofa and let her cling to his body little by little.

Just when her head was about to explode, the man in front of her lightly leaned his forehead on her body.

"I'm tired, let me lean on."