Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

It gradually became colder in autumn. Kwon-nai had just sweated, and she was a little cold when the wind blew, and a bucket of cold water poured her inside and out.

The sticky cloth sticks to the wound that hasn't dried up. As Kwonna's walking movement slightly rubs, the unbearable pain instantly spreads and spreads to the limbs.

The dazzling blood soaked the long skirt and dyed the beautiful clothes red.

Kwon Nai's beautiful eyebrows frowned for a moment, and quickly loosened, staring coldly at Xie Lianyi who was holding the bucket in front of him.

The corners of the lips were whitish, and the arc was so shocking.

She tightened her posterior molars, as if she was about to chew her teeth apart, endured the severe pain, tightened her nerves, and walked quickly to Xie Lianyi's side.

Holding Xie Lianyi's wrist, he pulled her to the side of the water tank, her white hand was full of beautiful skinny, and she grabbed her long hair viciously and pulled her back.

Xie Lianyi lost his balance, and before he could stabilize, his head was pushed into the water tank by Quan Nai beside him.

Right now, Kona had exhausted all his strength.

Xie Lianyi's control was taken away, and she was left alone.

"Ahem! Let go... Let go!"

The woman was holding the edge of the water tank with her hands, struggling to get up, but she couldn't catch the opportunity and choked several salivas.

"Lu Xicheng, aren't you afraid that I will tell the adults?!"

"You bastard... uh!"

Kwon Nae clenched her lips tightly, blood oozing out, and her bright eyes were ruthless and fierce.

The original owner had been tortured and was very weak. Quan Nai could not last long with all his strength. It stands to reason that he should have fallen a long time ago.

But she kept stimulating her lips, forcing herself to stabilize her strength.

Eyes were bloodshot.

Kwon Nai let her go until the water splashed Xie Lianyi's whole body soaked, and she was too weak.

After taking a hard breath, he kicked Xie Lianyi who was lying on the ground.

"From now on..." Kannaa breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, don't mess with me."

After that, he limped away again.

Seeing this situation, Ji Xing thanked Lian Yi with no sympathy.

Asked her caringly.

[Host, are you okay? 】

Kwonna: "I can't die for the time being."

[Oh, host, you are so pitiful, if you have a mirror, you must take a picture of yourself. 】

It's really not adult at all.

The long hair sticks to the face, and the water drops from the tips of the hair, forehead, under the corners of the skirt, and wherever they pass, there are mottled traces of water and blood.

"Damn, it's okay for my old lady to bear Lin's rhetoric, relying on Mao to bear that little boy?"

No matter how desolate, she won't be able to step on her Xie Lianyi.

[This is not in line with your previous image of white lotus...]

In peacetime, the host must pretend to be sympathetic to the villain.

Why are you so rigid now?

"Are you chasing rebirth and counterattack text?"

Shakes his head truthfully.

[I see Tiantian's chief executive. 】

"It's really cool to go to the women's channel to see those tragic deaths in previous lives and slaps in the face after rebirth."

[Okay, but does this have anything to do with your practice today? 】

"..."

"Because pretending to be weak doesn't work."

【that……】

"Don't ask." Quan Nai said weakly.

【why……】

Jishou received her eyes and closed his mouth immediately.

Kwon Nai finally returned to the place where he lived. There was one room for one person, and the furnishings inside were not bad. It was a place for people to stay.

Sitting on the bed with his ass, Kwon Na felt his soul returned.

It's so cool!

From prison to here, she felt that she had walked for half a century.

Lin in this world is decisive and decisive, and he has no feelings for the original owner.

If he goes the same way, he will only be bullied for no reason. It is better to fight back and let the villain catch a reason to punish her.

How ruthless Lin Wangci was in the early stage, and how miserable it was in the later stage.

It is often more cruel to defeat a person psychologically than physically.