Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband 稳住黑化的反派前夫[穿书]

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Ling Zhen's eyes were wide open, the teardrops still hung on his eye sockets, and his eyelashes flickered and rolled down.

Wei Xi's face was very close to her. The man closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and kissed the back of her hand.

His lips were cold, but from where he touched, Ling Zhen felt that his whole body was hot, and his head was dumbstruck.

......like?

Wei Xi never had an emotional line in the original book. Although he is a villain, he has no emotional communication with the heroine and the female partner. In the author's setting, it is completely cold and cold, designed to strike the protagonist. Tool man.

Moreover, she remembered that in order to make Wei Xi's role more reasonable, the author also said when describing his childhood that Wei Xi was very indifferent to feelings due to the influence of his deformed and violent father and the cold family relationship. Even though he values ​​his mother who is kind to him in his heart, he is not close to his mother, and even somewhat alienated.

So even though Wei Xi is very good to Ling Zhen, Ling Zhen has never thought about it affectionately.

But now, the man's clear breath brushed his nose, and he closed his eyes and kissed seriously.

...Those things that are not easy to understand seem to have suddenly been explained.

Ling Zhen's slender eyelashes trembled, his heart beating like a drum, and even the fingertips on his side were taut.

She has never liked anyone, nor has she been liked.

She is purely a blank sheet of paper.

The days in the fairy world are so long and dull, that's why she wants to see the world from it. But Shizu and Xianchang only told her that seven emotions and six desires are vulgar things, but no one told her how to face it when she really fell into this vulgar world.

Ling Zhen was so nervous that he dared not breathe, but suddenly saw the man in front of him retreat a little and opened his eyes.

At that moment, Wei Xi's eyes were extremely deep, like a night sky with cold stars falling. Ling Zhen even clearly saw himself reflected there.

She was taken aback, as if she had been discovered, she immediately closed her eyes tightly.

Wei Xi pursed her lips, her fingertips fell to her neck, and she muttered, "Let go."

Where did Ling Zhen dare to let go. But she didn't dare to shake her head.

The little girl was pressed on the door panel, and even the strands of hair were scared and nervous.

Wei Xi lowered her eyes, exhaled a cold breath, then raised her head slightly and kissed her forehead.

Her forehead was also well born, full and clean, with a few broken hairs.

"I like you, so I'm not allowed to go," Wei Xi moved softly, but her voice was still cold, "get it."

Ling Zhen closed her eyes, her eyelashes were still wet, and she looked very pitiful.

She thought, but how can anyone like this?

Wei Xi is almost like a beast, or the smartest kind. She can pretend to wait for her prey, but inside is still unchanging violent and paranoid. Rather than liking, it is more like possessive sex, just like beasts are accustomed to circle their territory.

Ordinary people confess not to say sweetness, at least it is kind. But Wei Xi said he liked her, but he was fierce and cold.

When she did not speak, Wei Xi's breath became cold and cold.