My villain's style is wrong [Quickly wear]

Chapter 121 The Tyrant's Sister (21)

 Xie Ting arrogantly contracted today's dinner.

In his eyes, it seemed impossible that there would be anything he couldn't do.

The result...very tragic.

The little fish was hungry, but what he waited eagerly was... half-baked rice and dark dishes.

Xie Ting pretended to be calm and authentic: "The face is not good, but...it should be edible."

Xiaoyu opened his mouth and wanted to cry: "You waste my food, how can you be so bad? Do you know how hard it is to farm? Ah, this is my mother's hard work..."

He said a lot of Barabara.

Xie Ting threw an ingot of silver over.

The little fish leaped up and caught it, without tears in his eyes. On the contrary, he was so happy that his eyes were bent.

Xie Ting seemed to have no face, so he put down his chopsticks and wanted to pick up dishes.

Jian Meng took his hand and said, "Brother, don't eat, what should I do if it is poisoned?"

Xie Ting's face

turned dark: "Haha." Fortunately, they bought noodles back, and Jian Meng cooked three bowls of egg noodles and noodles. It's very good and the taste is also very good.

Xiaoyu drank all the soup.

Xie Ting seemed to be a little bit shocked, did not say a word when washing the dishes, lowered his head, and his expression was unclear.

Jian Meng comforted him: "Brother, it's your first time to cook. It's normal if you don't do it well."

Xie Ting said blankly, "You too."

She is not.

Jian Meng coughed and said, "Girls are very talented in cooking."

Xie Ting's gaze is faint: "I can do it."

What is your big man so persistent in cooking?

Jian Meng smiled on her face and encouraged him: "Well, you will definitely do it a few more times."

Xie Ting finally feels better: "Junjun, next time I will be the first to eat for you."

Jian Meng: " ......Oh."

What if I regret encouraging him.

Because the bed is a bit small, even though Xie Ting has slept very close to the side, she can still touch her body. Her temperature, softness, and fragrance all make him feel a fatal temptation. His throat is a little tight and bears. I couldn't help but moved a little aside.

"Brother, come over to sleep." Jian Meng smiled and looked at him, "You are about to fall."

Xie Ting didn't move, and glanced aside. The girl was wearing a thin single coat and outlined a slim line. , Wufaxuefu, bright eyes, there is a kind of beauty that makes people difficult to maintain, but it also reveals unconscious simplicity and weakness, which makes people want to pity her more cruelly.

There was a strange feeling in Xie Ting's heart, as if the little girl who could be called "brother" softly suddenly became such an alluring appearance.

Seeing him not moving, but staring at her strangely, she stretched out her hand and pulled him inside.

Xie Ting moved closer to her body, his body tightened slightly.

After so many years of pure heart and desire, he seemed to have realized what it was like for the first time.

Just like moths fighting a fire, they wanted to knock her down without hesitation.

But...

no, not yet.

Xie Ting's breathing was a little heavy, he closed his eyes, ignored the body's reaction, and tried to divert his attention to other things.

The desire to kiss her, hug her, and want her... but lingering in her mind.

Suddenly, the girl beside him hugged his arm.

Xie Ting was startled, those restraints and forbearance seemed to collapse suddenly, his heart jumped wildly uncontrollably, and the heat of his body was also rising.

Is this...inviting?

Thinking about this, he turned his head to look, but found in a complicated mood that she was already asleep, still sleeping very deeply, her cheeks were slightly pink, her lips were moisturized, the collar slipped slightly, and some belly-pocket colors were faintly visible.

Xie Ting's eyes darkened, he couldn't help but leaned forward and tentatively kissed her on the lips.

He looked up at her, she closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes dropped a very beautiful shadow, she didn't seem to notice the slightest.

He couldn't help lowering his head again, but in his heart he felt that he seemed a bit...perverted at this moment.

If she knew these crazy and secret thoughts in his heart, she would definitely be scared?

Five days have passed.

Aunt Zhang still didn't come back, and Xie Ting didn't mean to leave in a hurry, as if she was really used to the life here, and she would even follow Xiaoyu to pick vegetables in his garden.

If she hadn't bumped into him several times to deliver messages with pigeons, she would really have thought that he simply wanted to live here.

Jian Meng expected that what he was planning must have something to do with Wei Zhao, because now even the people already knew that Wei Zhao was the prince. It happened that such news came out when the emperor disappeared. It is conceivable to spread the news. Who is the person.

Xie Ting didn't look anxious at all.

Jian Meng didn't know what he planned. He couldn't just disappear forever. Wei Zhao justified the throne, right?

She was a little uneasy in her heart. Judging by Xie Ting's arrogant and ruthless personality, he would never let the throne be robbed. Unless he was willing to let it out, no one would be able to snatch anything from him.

He is that kind of person.

However, no matter what he plans, she must let him give up the throne.

She decided to gamble all the time.

A few days later, it was the day of her fifteenth birthday.

Xie Ting had prepared clothes, hairpins, earrings and other things for her a long time ago, but found that she was still dressed as usual. He frowned: "Don't you like it? Now I can only find these. When I return to the palace, I I'll do a nice and graceful gift for you."

Jian Meng smiled at him, his smile seemed to be different from usual.

"Because I want to wait till night..." Her eyes looked at him, seeming to have a seductive beauty, "Wear it to my brother alone."

Xie Ting's heartbeat slowed for a while, and he calmly said "Um".

How could his mind become more and more unbearable, she just looked at him and he could think it was temptation, but she still said unsuspectingly that she wanted to wear it to him alone.

He didn't want to see how beautiful she was after dressing up, because he wanted to see her appearance when those beautiful dresses and jewelry were taken off one by one.

Xie Ting's cooking skills have improved a lot, so he has been cooking for the past two days.

In the morning, he cooked a large bowl of longevity noodles for her, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and smelled very fragrant.

Jian Meng took a bite and smiled and raised her head: "Brother, it's delicious."

Xie Ting's eyes were soft: "Then you must finish eating."

Jian Meng buried her head and continued to eat. After a while, she looked at him pitifully: " Can you not finish it? You have cooked too much, so don't you have to pay for the noodles?"

" Just forget it if you can't finish it ." As he said, Xie Ting brought the bowl directly in front of him.

Jian Meng couldn't believe it: "Brother, why are you still

eating ?" Xie Ting took a bite of noodles, his complexion was not disgusting, and he said very peacefully, "You can't waste food."

Jian Meng: "..."

How long has this stayed in the village? Xie Ting can still have this kind of consciousness, and can even eat the food that others have eaten.

It's really not the emperor at all.

Perhaps it was because Xie Ting did some tricks. The town outside the village is also very safe. No assassins will suddenly come out and no one from Xie Ting will come out, so Xie Ting took them to the town to play. .

When I came back, it was almost dark. Xiaoyu had never played so happily before, and had already fallen asleep on Xie Ting's back.

Xie Ting frowned and murmured: "Don't drool."

Jian Meng took a look and just saw the crystal on the corner of the child's mouth. She silently said, "Brother, don't worry, he doesn't drool."

Xie Ting "But why do I feel a little wet."

"Sweat." Jian Meng said, "You will be sweaty after walking for so long."

Xie Ting frowned, "I have to Go back and take a wash."

Jian Meng couldn't help but smile.

After sending Xiaoyu back to his bed, Xie Ting saw the corner of the child's mouth at a glance: "Junjun, you lied to me."

" Be quiet." Jian Meng pulled him out, "Go, let's boil the water." "

Xie Ting pressed her against the wall, with deep eyes: "Do you know how to punish the crime of deceiving the king?"

Jian Meng laughed again, which made her heart rippling, her voice was very soft: "Brother, you How do you want to punish?"

Her eyes seemed to be seductive again.

Xie Ting originally just wanted to tease her, but when he saw her like this, he couldn't bear it, so he let go of her quickly, pretending to be calm and said: "Sit down for a while, I'll go to boil the water."

He felt wrong. Or is she really... seduce him?

Xie Ting's intuition was confirmed.

After taking a shower, he was stunned when he walked into the house.

Sitting by the bed was a young girl, wearing the gorgeous long dress he carefully prepared. The complicated dark patterns and the flashing golden light made her look like a noble girl. She was wearing a beautiful bun and her complexion looked like a noble girl. Yu, her lips were blushing, and she smiled at him, shockingly beautiful.

Xie Ting's voice tightened: "You..."

She walked over, stood in front of him, looked up at him, her eyes were innocent and soft: "Brother, today is my birthday, can you give me something? "

Xie Ting lowered her eyes and looked at her closely. She felt that she was like a goblin hook. He said quietly, "What?"

Jian Meng stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and her eyes flowed. , Lianming Shenghui: "You."

Xie Ting was stunned, as if he didn't understand: "What?"

Jian Meng kissed his lips and smiled: "I said...I want you."

Xie Ting's eyes changed suddenly, and she pulled her arm down: "Junjun, stop making trouble."

He didn't know what she meant, but if he stayed any longer, he really couldn't help it.

Does she know what she is doing?

However, just when he turned to leave, she hugged his waist from behind and gently pressed her face to his back.

He took a deep breath: "Junjun,

don't stay so close." "Didn't your brother like me?" Jian Meng said, "I know, you kiss me secretly every night."

Xie Ting's expression froze.

"So... why did your brother avoid me?" She suddenly let go of him, "You are a coward, you dare not be fair..." Before she

finished speaking, Xie Ting suddenly turned around, her eyes a little scary, and her voice Muffled: "Why is this all of a sudden?"

Jane Meng almost couldn't help but want to retreat, but she still mustered the courage to look at him: "Because I like you too."

Xie Ting's eyes darkened suddenly, and he leaned over and hugged her: "Don't you regret it?"

Jian Meng pulled his clothes: "No, no."

He lowered his head and kissed her, put her on the bed, and pressed it down.

Pieces of clothes fell on the ground.