[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Wen Ling didn't sleep well that night either.

The dream was grotesque, and many broken pictures were spliced ​​together, causing him to curl up and tremble violently.

The stepmother deliberately asked him to buy soy sauce, and even told himself in a warm and gentle way that he had never done before: "It rained yesterday on the right and there was a big puddle of water, let's go downstairs."

Wen Ling didn't care too much, and even thought happily that his stepmother would finally accept him.

But he never thought that what would greet him would be the potted plant that his mother loved the most during his lifetime, and it would fall with the flowerpot weighing dozens of kilograms, crushing himself to death without any mistakes.

In the dream, he also met the villain whose name he couldn't name.

He bit his ear maliciously and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Hey, I'll just take a bite."

Wen Ling was woken up by himself. He sat up straight and was still in shock. His fluffy soft hair was a little messy, and there were some wet tears on his milky white face. He looked pitiful and cute.

[Lingling, you are already a bully now, how can a bully cry casually? 】

Wen Ling wiped away his tears with his sleeve, pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly.

[I had a nightmare, I dreamed that the big stinky egg was going to eat me yesterday!Fortunately, I woke up quickly, or I would have been gnawed by him! 】

The bully was speechless and choked, the logical ghost really couldn't find another one besides him.

Wen Ling's parents in this world went on vacation, leaving only Wen Ling at home.

Ignoring breakfast, Wen Ling changed her clothes and rushed towards the school with her small schoolbag on her back.

When he reached the school gate, Wen Ling saw the figure that he remembered from a long distance away.

The boy was wearing a fat school uniform with a tall and straight figure, and his whole body was filled with a slightly cold chill, like the thick snow on the branches of winter.Just looking at it makes one feel cold all over.

Shen Yan's gaze casually swept towards Wen Ling. Wen Ling's short legs that had been walking into the campus suddenly stopped in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating, and his milky white and beautiful face was full of tangles.

He obviously doesn't know how cute he is at the moment, the frowning and tiptoe look is very cute.

The tragic scene of being gnawed by him several times yesterday is still vivid in his memory, Wen Ling didn't hesitate, and rushed into the school with his short legs.

As if thinking that running away like this would damage his bully personality, Wen Ling stood at the school gate and made a big grimace at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan swallowed her throat, a touch of lust crossed her brows.

Chick, little thing.

In the physical education class at noon, two classes closed together. Wen Ling was too embarrassed to change clothes with everyone. He timidly waited for everyone to leave before quietly opening the door.

Halfway through taking off his clothes, the black shadow behind him suddenly enveloped him, pressing him against the locker without Wen Ling responding at all.

Wen Lingbainen's upper body was only partially covered by clothes, and she almost cried out in fright.

When he saw the face pressing down on his own, he really cried out.

"Ah, ah, big stinky bastard!"

With his head lowered, Shen Yan put the last three words Wen Ling uttered between his lips and tongue, carefully grinding them, and then uttered rhetorical questions word by word.

"Big, rotten, egg?"