Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

After a long time, Si Jue seemed to have changed it several times, staring narrowly at the canvas in front of him, the woman in the painting was covered with scars, like fine porcelain with a few distant clouds.

Lifelike, it seems that the girl's helpless trembling can be felt.

Si Jue's thin red lips were raised, loose slacks wrapped the man's slender and straight legs, and he walked towards Quan Nai.

Big palm avoids the place where Kwon Na was injured and slowly picked her up.

The thin lips pressed against her smooth forehead.

An extremely faint scent filled his heart and stomach, Kwon Nai's pale mouth trembling unceasingly, opened slightly.

"Good boy." Si Jue held her like a treasure handed down, the strength in his hand was neither light nor heavy.

The man walked into the room and glanced at the open window.

Put Kona on the soft bed.

It's not a waterbed.

Si Jue closed the window and drew the curtains.

Fingertips gently unbuttoned Kona’s school uniform shirt.

Picking up the pill box next to it, gently smeared the scar.

"Ok……"

The tender pain overflowed.

Kwon Na bit his lip, and his body shook slightly, his beautiful back was picturesque, and his waist twisted slightly.

It seems that the pain is unbearable.

Si Jue's deep eyes darkened a bit, and the power of his fingertips couldn't help but increase slightly.

He took off Kona’s blindfold, and his voice was faint, "It hurts?"

Kwon Nai hadn't seen the light for a long time, but fortunately, the light in the room was not too dazzling. The water eyes narrowed subconsciously, and after a while, they slowly opened.

The beautiful eyelashes and butterfly wings fluttered lightly.

Kwon Nae seemed to refuse to admit it, propped up his stiff body, and looked back at him, "No."

A pair of peerless fox eyes, even if they are soaked in pain, can hardly conceal the fascinating autumn waves.

Somewhat stubbornly strong as winter plum blossoms embellish it.

Bright eyes are good at gazing, with the same radiance as the moon.

Si Jue raised his eyes to meet Quan Nai's gaze, and was stunned for a few seconds.

What I spit out is unclear.

He stroked the corner of Kwon Na's eyes, "Really beautiful eyes."

I really want to make these eyes always look like they are now.

Long fingers brushed around her eyes with restraint.

The corners of the mouth slid across a beautiful arc.

"You don't need to wear a blindfold anymore, it's a pity."

Si Jue applied some ointment to the injured corner of her eye.

Suddenly, the apex of my heart was slightly astringent.

How can collections have defects?

Eyes flickered, lips pressed lightly.

Today, he did not consider everything well. The whip is a whip after all. Even if there is ointment on the wound, it will inevitably not leave a scar.

Thinking about it, haze gradually gathered under his eyes.

Kwon Nai raised his eyebrows and sat up slowly, wearing a thin gauze.

"Lu Chacha, Miss Lu Family." Si Jue sat on the edge of the bed, feeding her something carefully.

Kwon Nai's lips were moistened with white porridge, and his lips gradually recovered, and his mouth opened like a hamster, with surprise in his eyes.

"I heard that he is a mentally ill person." Si Jue seemed to be okay, and he passed it spoon by spoon, but his eyes darkened a bit when he saw Quan Nai's seductive lips.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about."

Kwonna froze.

"I don't think it's a big deal, seeing is not necessarily believing, let alone just hearing."

Si Jue was blowing the white porridge in the spoon.

"The madman ran out for revenge, but it's a pity, I don't have much capital."

Quan Nai frowned, and the corners of one of his lips raised, adding to the coquettishness, "Mr. Si Jue, a lunatic can be very useful, especially...for someone like you."