After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Qi Yiheng took advantage of his long legs and walked in front of An Yuannian and squatted down.

An Yuannian tilted his head in confusion and looked at the boy in front of him. The boy's broad shoulders were no longer the same as the weak little vampire he was in childhood.

"If you're not used to wearing high heels, just take them off and I'll carry you."

An Yuannian was slightly dazed, and when she came to her senses, she found that she was lying on Qi Yiheng.

Is this considered exploiting children?

Qi Yiheng only felt a soft body lying on top of him. He stood up steadily. The person on his back was very light, and the place where she touched felt like it was on fire.

When his hand touched An Yuannian's exposed skin, he felt it was very soft. The aroma of milk filled his nose, making his heart dazed.

An Yuannian lay on Qi Yiheng's back. The young man under her took firm steps. The warm breath from her mouth lingered on the tip of his ear: "Can you carry me?"

The tips of Qi Yiheng's ears were stained with a faint crimson, and he said in a low and magnetic voice: "Yes."

An Yuannian was amused by his serious look, and the girl's cheerful laughter made the boy's ears even redder.

Qi Yiheng carried An Yuannian on his back and slowly walked to a building. He held the person behind him with one hand and pushed open the door with the other.

An Yuannian was placed on the sofa and looked at the simple and cold room in front of her. The small building with gray as the main color did not seem to have a trace of worldly air.

Qi Yiheng squatted in front of An Yuannian and took off her high heels. Her white and tender soles and round toes with a faint pink color were like the finest mutton-fat jade.

An Yuannian subconsciously wanted to shrink back but he held her tightly.

"Sister, start telling secrets!"

The boy's palms were big enough to wrap around her feet. A faint warmth surged up through her feet, and the boy gently massaged her sore feet.

An Yuannian accepted Qi Yiheng's touch, and her thoughts returned to the world before she came here: "Let me introduce myself to you formally. Hello, my name is An Yuannian and I'm a kindergarten teacher. I was an orphan before I came here and I've been in this world for eight years now."

There was no expression on Qi Yiheng's face, but the strength of his hands increased for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Qi Yiheng lowered his head. An Yuannian gave him some time to accept it. When he was about to speak again, he was interrupted by Qi Yiheng's sudden voice.

"Is it hard for you to be a kindergarten teacher? You must have had a hard time before, but now you have me and I have grown up and I will protect you."

An Yuannian's memories were interrupted and her eyes suddenly felt sore.

Is it hard?

How can it not be hard? The nanny, as the parents don’t understand her, was able to stick with it because the children were really cute.

Is it bitter?

It was really bitter, so I couldn't bear to let Hengheng suffer so much. Only after I had been caught in the rain did I want to desperately hold an umbrella for others.

An Yuannian raised her head slightly and tried to hold back her tears, but they still flowed out.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks and said in a relaxed tone: "No matter how hard it was, it's all over. My sister has only one wish now, which is that you can be with the one you love."

An Yuannian lowered her head and met Qi Yiheng's deep eyes. Even through the lenses, she could see the heartache in his eyes.

Whenever he thought about what his sister had gone through, he hated his own incompetence.

"Cry if you want!"

An Yuannian chuckled and joked, "Why are you crying? I'm not a child."

Qi Yiheng's deep voice sounded: "Crying is not a right only for children. You can do it here too."

An Yuannian touched the boy's hair. The soft touch made her feel much better. She replied softly, "Okay."

The corners of Qi Yiheng's mouth curled up slightly. He wanted to slowly close the distance, otherwise he would scare his sister.

An Yuannian calmed down and continued to tell him the secret he wanted to know.

"This world is a book and you are the villain in the book. You fall in love with the heroine but cannot get her love and finally choose to commit suicide by cutting your wrists in your villa. When I read it, I thought about how disappointed you must be with the world when you saw your own blood flowing out bit by bit!"

An Yuannian's voice gradually became choked.

Qi Yiheng was at a loss and wanted to comfort her: "Sister, the past is not important now. I am in front of you."

He didn't find his sister's words so sad. He just felt strange to hear about his past from his sister's mouth.

He could guess what he was feeling at the time, but he wouldn't do it this time.

His sister had finally rescued him, how could he bear to let her cry?

An Yuannian felt even more upset when she heard her son's words. She choked up and said, "Wuwu, how... how could it be unimportant? Wuwu... You... You have suffered so much, how could she... how could she bear to let you continue to suffer... Wuwuwu."

When An Yuannian said this, she was already crying uncontrollably.

Qi Yiheng awkwardly hugged her in the name of his younger brother, but his hands did not touch her back, just giving her support.

He couldn't hug her in his current position, it would be disrespectful to his sister.

An Yuannian lay on Qi Yiheng's shoulder and cried for a while, then gradually stopped. When she lowered her head, she could see the deeper marks on his shoulder, and her face instantly flushed.

An Yuannian sat up straight and pushed his shoulder, indicating that she had adjusted her mood.

An Yuannian said embarrassedly: "Well... clothes... sorry."

Qi Yiheng straightened his body, lifted An Yuannian's other foot, took off her light blue high heels, and slowly massaged her feet. He said with a smile, "Since there is no paper, I will have to use my shirt to wipe my clothes. Don't be disgusted."

An Yuannian was amused by Qi Yiheng's words. She coughed twice and said, "Ahem... Stop interrupting me. I'll continue."

Qi Yiheng cooperated and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Qi Yiheng did not continue to interrupt, An Yuannian slowly said, "I died of acute myocardial infarction at that time. I traveled to the book and got a system. His name is Zhaocai, very cute. It's a pity that you can't see him. He is a little boy and looks very cute. His code name is 520. Isn't it funny?"

Qi Yiheng nodded in agreement but his mind was still on the system.

A man? How annoying!

An Yuannian didn't notice that Qi Yiheng was wrong, and just said whatever he thought of: "I came here with a mission to help you find true love. At first, I thought that I would leave here after you found true love and watched you get married..."

When Qi Yiheng heard this, he looked up suddenly, fear in his eyes could not be concealed, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Sister, are you leaving?