I'm the villain! Why are all the heroines surrounding me?

Hiking?

What a strange thing!

Isn't Song Qingyan a martial arts fanatic?

The competition is over. If she doesn't start practicing in seclusion, she still has the leisure to climb the mountain.

But Jiang Cheng didn't think too much about it. Looking at Shen Xiyue's expectant eyes, he nodded.

"Then let's go quickly."

"Wait."

Looking at Shen Xiyue's small camisole with denim shorts, Jiang Cheng said in a faint tone,

"You just wear this to go out?"

Hearing this, Shen Xiyue rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng charmingly and turned back to the room.

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Dongqiao Mountain is known as the first mountain in Lingnan.

Today is a sunny day with clear skies, and many tourists come here to visit.

At the foot of the mountain, three figures appeared and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh my god, this trip is not in vain!"

"It's worth it, it's worth it, even if I live here."

Noticing the eyes of the people around him, Jiang Cheng had to admire himself, he was so foresighted!

Along the way, Shen Xiyue pulled Song Qingyan and walked in front in a hurry.

Jiang Cheng, who followed behind, was a little speechless. What were these two women doing?

"Will this really work?"

Song Qingyan secretly glanced at Jiang Cheng behind and hesitated.

"How do you know if you don't try it? You are counting on this piece of wood to open up, I'm afraid the daylily will be cold."

Shen Xiyue sighed, "Don't say I didn't help you when the time comes."

"Okay."

Song Qingyan's eyes became firm.

First, she groaned in pain, then aimed at Jiang Cheng's direction and lay down.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was admiring the beautiful scenery around him, and he raised his head slightly when he heard the voice.

The next second, he felt something extra in his arms, and a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.

Time seemed to stand still...

"Miss Song, are you okay?"

When their eyes met, Jiang Cheng felt a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Song Qingyan.

"I think my foot is twisted, it hurts a little."

Song Qingyan frowned, pursed her lips, and a trace of pain appeared in her eyes.

No, I told you to play freely, but you play like this?

Looking at Song Qingyan's realistic performance, Shen Xiyue fell into deep thought.

But she quickly reacted and hurried forward to ask with concern,

"Sister Qingyan, are you okay? Why are you so careless?"

"It's okay, I just may not be able to walk."

Is it that serious?

Looking at Song Qingyan's frowning face, Jiang Cheng didn't care to think too much, and he and Shen Xiyue helped her to sit in a pavilion not far away.

"Jiang Cheng, you take care of sister Qingyan here, I'll go find someone to help."

After saying this, Shen Xiyue disappeared without waiting for Jiang Cheng to speak.

Uh...

Shouldn't this be my line?

Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, thinking that Shen Xiyue was a warrior and moved faster than him, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, Song Qingyan's moan came from behind.

"Miss Song, are you okay?"

Jiang Cheng glanced around and was a little speechless.

What road did these two women choose? Why is there no one? !

Halfway up the mountain, four tall and strong bodyguards blocked the only way up the mountain.

Behind them were several suitcases, and in front of them was a neat and long queue.

"Excuse me, everyone, this is a little gift from my lady."

Two of the bodyguards handed out stacks of red banknotes while speaking apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's my duty."

"We are all brothers. It's just a small favor. Why are you so polite? It's too formal."

"Brother, I... I want to ask a question for my friend. Will you be here tomorrow?"

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"Jiang Cheng, can you help me find some herbs to apply?"

Sitting in the pavilion, Song Qingyan bit her lips, her eyes full of pleading.

Hiss!

Who can stand this?

After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng nodded.

It just so happened that as a villain, he had some knowledge of everything.

It was easy to find a few herbs that could relieve the pain of sprains.

Soon, Jiang Cheng returned to the pavilion with the herbs.

"That... Miss Song, you..."

"Please apply it to me."

Song Qingyan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling, and her earlobes were stained with pink clouds because of shyness.

Ah? !

I'll do it?

Wouldn't it be inevitable to encounter...

Not right, really not right, if Shen Xiyue comes back and sees it, then he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Jiang Cheng coughed dryly,

"Miss Song, this is not good, how about... you do it yourself?"

Hearing this, Song Qingyan's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Just as she was about to agree, Shen Xiyue's words echoed in her ears.

Such a good opportunity, she must not give up just like that!

"I had a problem with my retreat recently, so... it's not very convenient, thank you for your help. "

Song Qingyan said with a guilty conscience.

So that's it!

He said, how could Song Qingyan, an internal force warrior, be injured so easily.

It turned out that there was something wrong with her training.

So, Song Qingyan's injury was also related to him and Shen Xiyue.

If they hadn't suggested climbing the mountain, she wouldn't have sprained her foot.

Thinking of this, and looking at Song Qingyan's uncomfortable look, Jiang Cheng was embarrassed to refuse.

"Okay, then I'm sorry for the offense. "

Hearing Jiang Cheng's agreement, Song Qingyan suppressed the joy in her heart and nodded.

Grinding the herbs, Jiang Cheng squatted down.

Slowly taking off Song Qingyan's shoes and socks, a pair of white and smooth jade feet like ice cream appeared.

I have to admit that this is the most attractive he has seen so far.

It makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it at first sight.

In fact, the looks of the women who can become the heroines are comparable.

In addition to different temperaments, they also have their own characteristics.

Shen Xiyue's tight and slender legs due to years of exercise, Qin Yan's soft and curvy waist,

And now, Song Qingyan's jade feet that look like works of art...

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's serious look made Song Qingyan very shy.

But there was no disgust.

Realizing his loss of composure, Jiang Cheng quickly came back to his senses,

"Sorry, Miss Song."

"It's okay, I... didn't say anything. "

Song Qingyan tried to remain calm and spoke.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Cheng noticed the redness and swelling on Song Qingyan's ankles and frowned.

"Bear with me, I'll be gentle."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's concerned tone, Song Qingyan hummed softly.

In fact, this is just a surface phenomenon caused by her internal force. It looks serious, but in fact, nothing happened.

But acting must be real, and it can't be seen.

Feeling the warmth of Jiang Cheng's palm, Song Qingyan groaned.

"Uh..."

Jiang Cheng said, "Miss Song, I haven't started yet."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingyan's ears turned red and she stammered,

"Sorry, I... I'm a little nervous. "

Jiang Cheng did not doubt it and began to massage Song Qingyan.

Nothing unexpected happened during the period,

but Song Qingyan always made some sounds that made people think about it, which made him very upset.

But he was still very happy.

This shows the professionalism of his technique from the side!