[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Wen Ling raised his head, tears were streaming down his eyes, and he was shaking uncontrollably.

His heart was still beating wildly, and his hands and feet were even drained of heat.

When he saw that familiar face, Wen Ling bit his lip, and finally vented all the negative emotions just now.

He wiped his tears with one hand and tightly grabbed the corner of Shen Yan's clothes with the other.

"I'm scared to death!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Someone, someone's chasing me."

It was a bad feeling.

Depression, despair.

Especially at the moment when he walked into a dead end, Wen Ling seemed like a prey carefully driven to a desperate situation by a hunter.

Burning tears fell on the back of Shen Yan's hand, and Shen Yan's eyes darkened. He gently stroked Wen Ling's head and said in a soothing voice, "Why are you so timid and come home so late?"

Wen Ling bit her lip and spoke with a nasal sound, which sounded milky and soft.

"Because I am a student on duty today..."

Shen Yan pinched Wen Ling's white and soft earlobes, and lowered her voice in a low and soft voice, the vicious emotions seemed to flicker in her eyes, like a beast.

"Why didn't you go with someone else?"

Wen Ling shook his head, feeling a little scared.

"I don't know anyone else, and I go home by myself every day."

Shen Yan wanted to be the hunter who had been deceiving people and souls, he curled his lips and smiled horribly at an angle that Wen Ling couldn't see.

"Do you dare to come back alone in the future?"

Wen Ling's little head was shaking like a rattle, he grabbed Shen Yan's hand and held it with two small hands, and there was a hint of tenderness in his voice: "Can you... take me back? My legs are weak. "

Wen Ling's whole body was leaning against Shen Yan, if it wasn't for Shen Yan's arms around his waist, he would probably have knelt down by now.

Shen Yan directly lifted him up and put him in his arms, while Wen Ling subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.

"where?"

Wen Ling raised his chin: "It seems to be in that direction. I just ran away in a hurry."

As if thinking of what he said just now that his legs were weak from fright, Wen Ling snorted fiercely: "You hugged me yourself, I didn't ask you!"

A very shallow smile flashed across Shen Yan's eyes, but he didn't speak.

After successfully delivering the person to the door, Wen Ling wrung his fingers with a slightly drunken blush on his face.

"Today, I can barely thank you today!!"

Shen Yan leaned against the door frame and looked at Wen Ling with great interest: "Shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

Wen Ling closed the door with a bang, and Wen Ling's little milk voice could be faintly heard from inside the door.

"Next time!!"

Squatting in the room, Wen Ling beeped softly: "Want to prostitute my pocket money for nothing? I'm yuck!"

It's okay to prostitute him for nothing, but not pocket money! !

Shen Yan stared deeply at the door for a while, then turned and went downstairs to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther outside, Wen Ling sat down at the door and turned on the light to illuminate the whole living room.

There was still no one at home, Wen Ling felt helpless and scared.

He sat in the living room and scribbled his homework, then climbed in and was rolled up by me.

The temperature in summer was very hot, Wen Ling opened the window and was about to fall asleep, but whistles sounded outside.

In the middle of the night, the community was extremely quiet, and the whistle sounded abruptly and sent chills down the spine. Almost instantly, Wen Ling thought of the guy who was following him.

Wen Ling was shivering under the covers in fear, and finally, tremblingly, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number that Shen Yan forcibly left for him last time.

"Woooooo that guy doesn't seem to have left yet, can you come to my house to sleep with me, I dare not sleep."

The little guy on the phone was crying, so you don't need to think about how cute it is.

He is so cute that he can't wait to rub it in his arms and hide it, so as not to share it with anyone.

"Hey, I'll be right there."

Shen Yan hung up the phone, humming an out-of-tune song in the dark, weird and provocative.