Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

There was a shallow smile on Shen Wanqing's face, and there was a hint of coolness in those light brown eyes.

Ping Ping's eyes slowly fell on Chi Xiaoxiao's body, the smile in her eyes was meaningful.

Chi Xiaoxiao was suddenly stared at by Shen Wanqing, plus the incident that he secretly provoked before, he began to feel guilty and shrank into Nangong Jin's arms.

"Who do you care about?"

Shen Wanqing laughed lightly, and looked at Nangong Jin with cool eyes.

If it weren't for him, how could the original owner be targeted by everyone, insulted by others, and finally went to self-termination in despair?

Only a nineteen-year-old girl, what a wonderful period of her life, and she was so lost in vain.

748 couldn't stand it either, and waving his sleeves, "Host, come on! Beat this scumbag to death! This scumbag can't exist in the world and harm the world!"

Chi Xiaoxiao shrank into Nangong Jin's arms, and Nangong Jin stopped his arms and embraced Chi Xiaoxiao in his arms.

As soon as I put her in my arms, I heard Shen Wanqing ask herself coldly.

He frowned, and his face was a bit inexplicable, but when he met Shen Wanqing's deep eyes, the phrase 'what's the matter with me' choked in his throat.

Nangong Jin was stunned, unable to speak, but Shen Wanqing in front of him sneered softly.

She raised her eyes, her slender eyelashes half-covered her pupils, and the originally light brown pupils were strangely dyed with a bewitching dark purple light.

The pupils were smeared with dark purple light, fading away from the original clarity, laziness and carelessness with a touch of strange pressure.

The feeling of pressure was suffocating, and she could only stare at her with naked eyes, unable to make any struggles.

The atmosphere became stagnant, and suddenly a chuckle fainted the stagnant atmosphere.

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, her slender and thick eyelashes gently lifted as her eyelid opened, revealing her light brown pupils.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

She curled her lips, "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you care or not, anyway..."

"I'm here for her!" The girl squinted her eyes and smiled casually, but her body trembled uncontrollably, and a sense of fear emerged spontaneously.

Nangong Jin suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, widened his pupils, "Shen Wanqing, you—"

Standing at the top of the stairs overlooking Nangong Jin and Chi Xiaoxiao, Shen Wanqing had a slack look, and walked in front of them with even steps.

Stepping on the stairs one by one, without any sound, gently.

But for some unknown reason, every step of Shen Wanqing's gentle steps was like a heavy stone pressing on their chests, unable to breathe or move, as if being enchanted.

It was only a short flight of stairs. In less than a minute, Shen Wanqing was standing in front of them.

Chi Xiaoxiao, who was snuggled in Nangong Jin's arms, suddenly narrowed her pupils violently, her voice tense, "You—what are you doing?"

She swallowed, "Qing, Qingqing?"

Shen Wanqing, who was standing in front of them condescendingly, suddenly bent his left knee and looked down at Chi Xiaoxiao.

Seeing the horror in Chi Xiaoxiao's eyes, Shen Wanqing twitched the corner of her mouth.

Gently said: "I haven't done anything yet, what are you afraid of?"

The girl's voice was soft and cold, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, and it should have been nice to hear.

But because of what the girl said, people couldn't leave their thoughts to appreciate it at all.

Because what she said was so creepy.

"Shen Wanqing, what do you want to do!"

Nangong Jin stretched out his arm to block Shen Wanqing and Chi Xiaoxiao.