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Quick Transmigration: The Villainess is Delicate and Soft: Ch 8, Counterattack of the Short and Fat Comedian Nan Fei Yu calmly came out of the men's changing room and sent a message to Wen Qian Yuan before leaving quickly. In the changing room, the bodyguard was only wrapped in bath towels and looked embarrassed. Wen Qian Yuan furrowed his brows slightly, and his thin lips were a little stiff from pursing them. He just went to a phone call, so he didn't go to change clothes immediately. But he personally saw the woman sneak in, grab the bodyguard’s clothes and ran out... His phone vibrated. He looked down at the message, and anger from being toyed ignited in his eyes. Li Qian Qian, what the hell is she doing? ! After Nan Fei Yu walked out of the hotel, she took out a small plastic bag from her pocket, threw it on the ground, and said proudly, "99, inspect the goods!" 【Ding, no need to check, this is not Wen Qian Yuan’s. 】099 said quietly. "Cough cough, how is it possible? Did I steal the bodyguard’s by accident?" Nan Fei Yu dumped out a piece of clothing from the small plastic bag in disbelief. Uhh, this hurts my eyes... 【Bingo! 】 【Then why didn’t you remind me just now? 】 【I saw you were too far immersed into bliss, so I couldn't bear to break your fantasy. 】 The corner of Nan Fei Yu's mouth went taut, and she quickly took out her phone, only to see Wen Qian Yuan calling her. "Li Qian Qian, get your a** back here!" His voice with concealed anger came from the other side. "..." Nan Fei Yu glanced at the objects on the ground, then turned around to walk back. Only she didn't go far before she met a familiar figure. Although the man was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, she could recognize him as Shen Yue Wen. She lowered her head and was about to leave, but Shen Yue Wen stopped, his black eyes coldly watching at her, "Li Qian Qian, are you stalking me?" Nan Fei Yu glanced at him, and didn't intend to tangle herself with him, so she continued to move forward. However, Shen Yue Wen was dissatisfied with her ignorance. He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, glanced at their surroundings vigilantly, and dragged her to an empty corridor next to her. "Shen Yue Wen, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi?" Nan Fei Yu frowned. "Then you still dare to follow me?" "Which eye did you see that I followed you? I came here with Wen Qian Yuan." Nan Fei Yu counter, struggling to leave. Upon hearing Wen Qian Yuan's name, Shen Yue Wen's face turned black again. He yanked her arm, "Li Qian Qian, you better not play any tricks with me. I will never like a woman like you." Nan Fei Yu felt that her arms were about to be ripped off, while her clothes were also pulled aside by him. "Then please let go of your hand. I have something urgent to do." Shen Yue Wen snorted coldly, but his eyes suddenly caught three characters tattooed on her collarbone, and then his expression froze. He heard Xin Ru said that Li Qian Qian had his name tattooed on her body. He used to feel disgusting, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, his mood was particularly complicated. She shouted on Weibo that she liked Wen Qian Yuan, so why did she continue to keep this tattoo on her body? Nan Fei Yu straightened the neckline of her shirt and noticed his strangeness. The original owner's shoulder was tattooed with the word "Shen Yue Wen" on the collarbone. She was afraid of pain, so she never washed it off. He might have seen it just now. "Don't get me wrong, I'll wash it off soon." She ended with that sentence and strolled away without hesitation. Shen Yue Wen frowned fiercely, staring at her back, and stood in place for a while. Finally, he tugged down the brim of the hat before leaving. —-- In the hotel suite, Nan Fei Yu was forced into a corner. Wen Qian Yuan looked divine yet sinister, "Li Qian Qian, what do you really want?" He had no patience to play games with her anymore. Nan Fei Yu had the same idea. She batted her peach blossom eyes, releasing her charm, and put her dainty arm around his waist, "I said I like you ya." Wen Qian Yuan hmphed coldly, whether she liked him or not, he didn't know, he only knew that she had a hidden agenda for him. At first, he thought she wanted Shen Yue Wen, but now it seemed that she was greedier than he thought. "You want me to be your sugar daddy?" Nan Fei Yu blushed a bit when he pointed it out so directly. "It would... the best if it for a lifetime." She said without shame. Wen Qian Yuan was wealthy and affluent, therefore it wouldn’t be a problem to ensure that she remained happy and worry-free for the rest of her life. Those beautiful eyes shone dazzling and can easily arouse other people's thoughts. Wen Qian Yuan stroked the pink on her cheek with his fingertips. His face wasn’t that dark anymore, and said meaningfully, "A lifetime, how greedy." It was undeniable that her body indeed was incredibly attractive for him. Nan Fei Yu stood on tiptoe gently, and whispered affectionately in his ear, "But, all women are greedy." Her body filled his arms, soft as water, and her voice was as soul-stirring as a warbler. Wen Qian Yuan suddenly picked her up recklessly, and pressed her onto the big bed besides them amidst her shocked cries. His hot, thin lips fell on her slightly opened lips. Nan Fei Yu's heart was pounding wildly. She tried to pretend to be calm, but her inexperienced reaction was all seen by the man. "What, the little white face I raised can’t be eaten?" He nibbled on her sensitive earlobe. She didn’t know whether his tone was bantering or mocking. Nan Fei Yu squeezed her fists, but she still couldn't control her moans. Her soft body was wrapped in his embrace, almost melted to a puddle of water. The original owner hasn’t experienced s**, nor has she. "I'm afraid of pain. Your technique should be decent, right?" She uttered aloud, her peach blossom eyes glowing with misty water, looking ever so pitiful. Wen Qian Yuan only regarded this as her questioning his abilities. Immediately, his face became chilly again while cruelly prolonging the foreplay. He tormented her until she couldn’t think straight, and could only clung to him subconsciously... Facts proved that Wen Qian Yuan's technique was exceptional, but at a certain moment, she still felt the pain of being torn in half. Fortunately, she still has theoretical knowledge, so she was psychologically prepared. Later, Nan Fei Yu's physical strength was severely unable to keep up, she was crying wretchedly. Wen Qian Yuan still didn’t let her go, on the contrary, he continued to toss her to death as if the animal nature in him woke up. The next day, Nan Fei Yu heard a rustling sound from the bedside. She opened her heavy eyelids and sat up holding the quilt. Wen Qian Yuan had already showered, but was only wrapped by a bath towel around his waist, while the two’s clothes from yesterday were still strewn on the floor in a mess. He recalled the barrier he met when he entered her yesterday, and his voice wasn’t as cold as before. "Go ahead, what do you want?" Regardless of whether her hymen was real or fake, he was very satisfied with her performance last night. Nan Fei Yu pressed her sore waist, her voice was a little husky, "I want to...release an album." Compared to acting, the original owner prefers to sing, and she wants to follow the original owner's wishes. Wen Qian Yuan stared at her from above, "I’ll tell Owen to arrange it." "... En." It was really easy to talk to a man after he’s satisfied. A radiant smile appeared on Nan Fei Yu's face, which was shining brightly in the golden sunlight. Wen Qian Yuan’s throat was still dry. He remembered last night’s ecstasy, and his blood boiled again. Then, he bent over slightly, his slender fingers pinched her chin, "I like your directness, so don’t play tricks in the future, understand?" As long as she was well-behaved, maybe he will really raise her for a lifetime. Anyhow, it’s just keeping her. Nan Fei Yu nodded obediently, since he made her comfortable last night... Wen Qian Yuan let go, and suddenly saw a piece of black clothing under the pillow behind her, with a cold light in his eyes, "Li Qian Qian, don't tell me, you have a fetish of collecting this." He didn't intend to confront her about the bodyguard yesterday, but now she’s targeting him? Nan Fei Yu froze, and then quickly shifted the pillow to cover the black boxer. That was a risky roller coaster ride. If I had known this would have happened, I should have had 099 inspect the good first.
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anazu
9/6/2021 01:18:56 pm
fei yu, cant keep defending u anymore😂
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