Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

"what!"

Kwon Na rubbed his head, and just recovered from his senses, a fiery pain came from his body.

The tender white and slender legs were covered with scarlet and ferocious whip marks, mottled and staggered, revealing the beauty of morbidity.

The clothes on her body are intact, with a thin layer of gauze.

Then, a deep voice came from above his head.

"Lu Xicheng, do you know that you are wrong?"

Kwonna: "..."

I know you are the **** wrong cabbage! Ma Dan, it hurts my old lady!

Oh my old mother's thigh, will it leave scars?

Fuck!

Damn him!

Kwon-na was about to slap his backhand and was persuaded by the moral integrity.

[Host stop wow! That is Lin's rhetoric, your purification object! 】

Kwon Na thought for a while, then shook his head, "...don't hesitate to die!"

[Don’t don’t! Impulse is the devil! Impulse is the devil, dear! 】

[If you hang up, I will hang up too. It doesn't matter if I hang up. The most unfortunate thing is that no one has inherited the tons of snacks I stocked! 】

[All right, kiss! 】

[I am not old or young, the only thing is those snacks, no one takes care of them when I am gone! 】

? ? ?

Kwonna: "..."

I will endure.

Looking up, the blue silk was scattered, covering some of the spring light.

The man's eyebrows were cold and resolute, a face with sharp edges and corners, thin and lustful lips slightly hooked, his eyes filled with evil and dark light.

Lin Wangci sat on a wooden chair not far away, looking at the blood-stained **** the ground in a moment, her purple-black delicate robe slightly folded.

Obviously there is a coldness in her eyes that cannot be ignored, but this person gives her the feeling of being cynical.

Moreover, it is dangerous.

She took a few seconds to digest the information of this world.

The original owner was Lu Xicheng. Both parents died when he was a child. He was an orphan who was sold to a brothel.

At the age of fifteen, he was adopted by the first villain, the master of Jiu Chengsi, Lin Wangci, and became his confidant.

He raised her in fine clothes, just to give it to the male lead, the prince eldest grandson, when he was eighteen years old.

To put it bluntly, be an undercover agent.

Changsun Quan is an upright person, but also a very smart person. He rescued the original owner from the fire and water. The original owner fell in love with him and betrayed Lin Wangci.

In the end, Lin Wangci died tragically, and the five horses were divided.

It was the day when Lu Xicheng had just turned eighteen. Lin Wangci gave her a glass of wine. Lu Xicheng had never drunk such a strong drink before, so he just vomited.

After waking up, he was imprisoned by Lin Wangci.

Imprisoned because of drunkenness?

What a pervert!

"Five horses to divide the body?" Quan Nai grinded his molars and clenched his fists. "It's cheaper for him."

Lin Wangci held Jiayu's fan bone in his right hand and slapped it carelessly, his narrow and bloodthirsty eyes.

Holding the whip in his left hand, the long whip is full of barbs, and you can imagine the pain of hitting a person.

"Do not say?"

The man's voice is just like that of a deep sea fairy, and the **** and sultry ending is filled with the danger of invading the bone marrow.

Lin Wangci narrowed his eyes, a smile overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He raised his left hand carelessly, and then hit it heavily.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall, Kona cursed secretly, clutching his head, pretending to be afraid, and avoided.

The long whip brushed the girl's white arm, leaving a faint scratch.

Lin Wangci narrowed his eyes, and looked at the people on the ground with his probing eyes.

Kwon Nai's long eyelashes trembled, his voice tinged with crying, and he carried an unyielding arrogance.

"The maidservant knew she was wrong."

Lin walked to Quan Nai like a benevolence, and the fan raised her chin, with an elegant and playful look.

"Are you wrong?"

Sweat soaked the girl's long black hair, attached to the muddy forehead, her eyes were bright and clear.

Stare directly at him.

Not afraid.

"Then tell us what's wrong?"