She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Chapter 329 The Ancestor of the Blood Tribe 10

"Uh-"

The things on the table were also knocked to the ground. Popjin was lying on the ground twitching in pain. The little bat jumped out from the side and tugged on his sleeve.

What's wrong with Xiao Yujin? I have a headache?Could it be that the perception has been revised?

It couldn't speak and could only stay with him with an anxious look on its face until he fell asleep from the pain.

Bat touched his forehead, took a towel to wipe his sweat, wetted the towel, and put it on his forehead to dissipate heat. What did Qingye, that little bitch, do again!

When Yaojin was away, Qingye went to the king's bedroom. According to Master Jiaoya's instructions, he approached the little girl who was reading next to the coffin, looked at her white side face, and kissed her on the face.

Before he could touch it, he froze in the middle and couldn't move. The ore in the bedroom glowed with light and was filled with a chilling air. The little girl slowly turned her eyes sideways and squinted at him.

Those red eyebrows and eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Wang... Brother Jin asked me to come and help you rest tonight. He also said that I should give you a good night kiss before going to bed. I did everything according to Brother Jin's instructions. Please don't punish me."

Qingye didn't dare to look directly at her, but still kept his funny movements. With a look from the little girl, he rolled to the ground and was hurt.

"Why doesn't Jin come?" the little girl said calmly.

Qingye gasped lightly, "I don't know, he even talked to me today about the 15-year-old boys outside becoming fathers. Maybe he felt that there were few women in the castle and he couldn't be energetic in doing things."

The little girl slowly walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly, "It's not your turn to enter my bedroom."

"Yes, I was wrong. I will never be reckless again without the king's instructions. I just wanted to help Brother Jin share the burden and take care of you together. Wang, I really know my mistake."

The little girl didn't pay attention to what he said at all. She threw him out of the bedroom with a wave of her hand. The door was closed tightly and she threw away the book in her hand.

She was the one who took care of Yu Jin when she was little. Now that the child is older, it is his turn to take care of her. Are you dissatisfied?

She looked towards the top shelf of the bookshelf. She could have lowered the book by hooking her hand, but this time she stood on tiptoes to reach it. She couldn't reach it, so she stepped on the bench again and finally got it.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the ground. There were few women in the castle. As a male, it seemed normal for Popjin to think about reproduction and mating at her age.

The other side of the bookshelf was full of books on educating and caring for children, and she slowly got off the ground.

The child is too old to control. If he wants to find a woman, she can help him...

No.

The little girl immediately rejected the idea of ​​helping him find a woman. He was the person she chose to accompany her for the rest of her life, so how could he accompany other women.

Throwing away the book she had just managed to get, the little girl shrank into the coffin, compared her fingers to a small mouth, and put it on her face. After receiving a 'goodnight kiss', she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Popjin opened his eyes in a daze, his heart heavy. He looked down and saw the bat pressing on his chest.

The towel on his forehead slipped off, he slowly sat up, and the little bat also woke up.

"Did you get this towel for me?"

Bat nodded, very proud.

"Thank you." Yao Jin nodded its head, stood up and stretched, "But what happened to me yesterday? I suddenly had a headache. Could it be that I didn't get a good rest during this period?"

He didn't think much about it. After changing the medicine for the bat, he took a shower and changed clothes before going to the little girl's bedroom.

He didn't come last night. Was it Qingye who served her?Did he kiss the king?Was he left to sleep by the king?

Thinking of this, Yaojin forgot to knock on the door and walked directly to the coffin. When he looked over, everyone was dumbfounded.

"king……?"

The coffin that had just been placed was now curled up with a girl. When she heard the sound, the girl rubbed her eyes and stood up, lying lazily beside the coffin.

Her dark hair fell down, covering her fair skin. Her little face was bare, but as delicate and elegant as white porcelain. Her eyes were pure and lustful. She slightly hooked the ends of her eyes, staring at him softly, and stretched out her hands to him. .

"Jin~"

Yaojin carried her out as a habit. The girl stood in front of him, only half a head shorter. She no longer had to worry about raising her toes, she could wrap her arms around his waist as soon as she leaned over.

"king?"

Listening to Yao Jin's confused voice, the girl waved her hand in front of his eyes, and his expression became clear, "Good morning, King."

He gave the girl a tight hug, stroked her long hair and said, "Wang, let me comb your hair."

Her hair was much longer than before. Yuanjin braided her hair according to the hair style in the book, fearing to hurt her. His movements were cautious, and his gentle fingertips brushed her hair from time to time. The girl in the mirror smiled lightly. , making Pop Jin lose her mind.

"Do I look good?"

Yao Jin nodded, "It looks good."

The girl raised her hair and said in a casual tone, "You haven't seen many women, how can you judge?"

Yao Jin put down her comb, squatted beside her and raised her head slightly and said, "No matter how many women there are in the world, Wang is the most beautiful, and he is also the most beautiful in Yao Jin's heart."

Seeing his serious look, the girl couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek, "Okay."

Flustered by this touch, Yaojin's breathing stopped. The girl tilted her head and sniffed at his neck. The warm breath sprayed, causing Yaojin to bump around wildly.

"Have you taken a shower?" she asked.

Yaojin hummed in a low voice, her eyes averted. On the left was the mirror, where she could see the girl's beautiful shadow, and on the right was her herself, where she could even smell the clear cold incense. His heart was beating so fast that he was about to go into shock.

"What are you using? It smells good."

As he spoke, the breath lingered on his ears and neck again. Pop Jin sat down on the ground in a panic, covering up her embarrassment with a smile, "The flowers and plants in the garden are used. I will prepare some for Wang Ye later."

"Yes." Looking at his handsome face flushed, the girl's eyes flashed slightly, "Go and help me pick out a dress."

The clothes that Jia Yao prepared for her ranged from small to large, and all kinds of dresses were made with great care. Among them, some of them were made by Yu Jin from fabrics after reading. Unfortunately, they were all a bit too small.

Pop Jin chose a small silver-blue skirt, and when she put it on with a hair accessory, she looked like a noble princess in the castle, elegant and cool.

This time there was no need for her to ask. Yaojin praised her sensibly: "It looks good. The weather is nice today. This is the most suitable one for Wang."

The two of them went to the garden, and Yuan Jin remembered his swing. After taking a closer look, he saw that the swing had been repaired. Qingye stood aside and wiped his sweat, "Wang, do you like this swing?"

When he looked in the direction of the two of them, he was dumbfounded. This was... the king?

The king has grown older, and indeed, the vampires can control even these things at will, but judging from Pop Jin's performance, he doesn't seem to feel anything is wrong.

Qingye suppressed his emotions and was still introducing the swing to the girl. He took the credit for making the swing on himself.