He Felt so Good After Humiliating the Villain

Once she passed through the book, Ciying was forced to play various female cannon fodder. Only by helping the villain Wen Qi complete the darkening plot can she regain her freedom. She was the snobbish Qingmei who stabbed him in the back when he was seven years old. When he was seventeen years old, she was the eldest lady who falsely accused him of stealing. When he was twenty-three years old, the madwoman who imprisoned and beat him was still her... The system didn't understand why there were always tears in her eyes, and it was always particularly heartbreaking to hurt her lover with her own hands. Wen Qi - the popular villain in "Immortality", a man of extraordinary talent and strength, and an out-and-out beautiful and powerful villain. And Ciying is his fanatical fan. Before traveling through time, she had imagined countless times that it would be nice if she could be kind to Wen Qi's past, even a little bit. She tried hard to exploit system loopholes to send warmth, but all she received was Wen Qi's indifference and ridicule. "What's wrong? Miss, didn't you eat today? Did you hit her so lightly?" Ciying had no choice but to slap him again. A blush immediately appeared on the young man's ice-like jade face. He lowered his eyes and slightly bent his knees. The kindness of evil people, even just a little bit, is disgusting. Ciying secretly shed tears: Wuwu, it doesn't matter, pure hatred is not the ultimate love. - On the day when the plot ended, Ci Ying shed tears of heartache as she watched Wen Qi barely survive from the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, covered in blood and barely human. Danger approach detected! The plot collapses! Looking for the reason...] Ciying knew that Wen Qi must hate her to death. She was holding her neck and waiting to receive her lunch... But why was it the system that was offline! Hello! "The thing that threatened you is gone." Wen Qi crushed the trembling light ball, took Ci Ying's hand, and brought her into his arms, "Don't be afraid..." The other hand caressed the back of her neck, and her hot breath fell, "I know I look scary now, but I will be fine in the future..." Wen Qi came slightly closer, his forehead touched hers, and his voice was gentle: "I like you, what about you?" - Ciying asked: When did you start liking me? Wen Qi pondered for a moment, held her hand and put it against his cheek, thinking carefully: That day, you slapped my hand, it smelled good. Intention: dream