Qi Yiheng followed her into the bedroom, and after the door was closed with a click, An Yuannian's expression immediately changed.

"Tell me, who told you to act like that towards the person you love?"

Qi Yiheng said in a low voice: "No one said it."

An Yuannian was in a dilemma. No one said anything. Could it be that he figured it out on his own?

"Tell me! What do you want from the one you love?"

Qi Yiheng pursed his lips gently. He had deceived Nian'er once before, but he couldn't deceive her this time.

"Nian'er, I want to kiss you."

An Yuannian looked confused. What the hell was that?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qi Yiheng assumed that she agreed. He took her wrist with one hand and pulled her into his arms, and then put his other hand around her slender waist and bent down to kiss her.

The gentle kiss gradually makes people addicted. This is the first time that An Yuannian feels that kissing Qi Yiheng is really... addictive.

The previous kisses were all filled with urgency, jealousy, anger, and depression, so the kisses were particularly fierce and she could not resist.

This kiss really made her feel overwhelmed. She couldn't help but slightly open her teeth and was immediately penetrated by someone.

Lips and teeth intertwined, breath ambiguous, temperature rising, clothes messy, eyes red, lust taking over.

After kissing for more than ten minutes, An Yuannian was held softly in his arms.

I don’t know how we kissed, but we ended up lying on the bed.

Otherwise, if the two of them had only been kissing each other, something that shouldn't have happened would have already happened.

She tore Qi Yiheng's shirt open and put her soft little hands in to caress his chest muscles and red pectorals. His shirt was torn off his shoulders, making him look weak and vulnerable.

An Yuannian was so embarrassed that she wanted to slap herself in the face. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she was held down by his free hand.

"Nian'er, don't run away from your own heart."

An Yuannian blushed as if she had a 40-degree fever: "No...no...I don't like it."

Damn it! Beauty misleads people, and I can't even speak clearly.

Qi Yiheng chuckled and said in a charming and gentle voice: "Really? You don't like being touched? Or are you not satisfied with my figure?"

An Yuannian's little hand moved uncomfortably, and she couldn't help but shrink back when she felt the touch under her hand. Qi Yiheng's big hand held her little hand tightly to prevent her from coming out.

An Yuannian was really about to cry. Even though she was a big pervert, she didn't have the courage to touch a boy's chest muscles and red nipples and drool!

"I don't like it either."

Qi Yiheng really loved the way An Yuannian looked when she was so shy that she didn't even dare to raise her face, her cheeks were as temptingly red as a ripe apple.

I really want to take a bite!

He pretended to be sad and pulled An Yuannian's hand away: "It's my poor figure that disappointed you."

An Yuannian didn't expect that the blow to him would be so great, and he looked completely depressed.

“Not really… ah!”

Before An Yuannian could finish her words of comfort, she was frightened by his actions and screamed.

No...how come I have abdominal muscles again?

The two of them sat face to face, An Yuannian sat astride his legs, Qi Yiheng lowered his head aggrievedly and leaned his head on her shoulder and said sullenly: "Do you like it now?"

An Yuannian suddenly felt a heat in her nose. It’s over. I’m not going to have a nosebleed, right?

An Yuannian quickly touched it with his free hand, then looked at the little hand, huh~ luckily there was nothing.

After the thing she was worried about did not happen, her senses began to focus on her hands. The hard touch was exciting, and the figure was so good that there was nothing to say.

The abdominal muscles are so straight.

An Yuannian hooked her fingers lightly.

Qi Yiheng's closed eyes suddenly opened, with strong desire surging in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and the heat surging in his lower abdomen was difficult for him to ignore.

An Yuannian saw him shrink and threw away his face. Come on! Let's hurt each other!

An Yuannian started the extreme pulling, and she changed her clothes while doing it for Su Muyun.

Wearing a loose cream-colored short-sleeved shirt and white shorts, An Yuannian now grabbed Qi Yiheng's other hand and used his hand to lift up the hem of his shirt and got in.

Qi Yiheng's head instantly felt dizzy, and he couldn't ignore the soft touch.

The sandalwood bracelet in his hand was rubbing against her waist, and his nose was surrounded by the scent of milk, which made him want to close the distance between them.

An Yuannian turned her head and whispered, "Dear, do you like it?"

Qi Yiheng's head was buzzing, as if a string in his mind had broken.

Just when An Yuannian thought Qi Yiheng would fight back, she felt something under her butt...

Uh...it's hard, she...seems...to have played too much.

Qi Yiheng's voice was hoarse and low: "Nian'er, why don't you continue?"

An Yuannian blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into: "I...I...I'm thirsty."

Qi Yiheng laughed softly, his lustful voice was particularly alluring: "Haha, if you are thirsty, I will help you quench your thirst?"

An Yuannian looked at him in disbelief. Why would her innocent and cute little villain become like this?

Qi Yiheng raised his head, took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it softly: "Be good, don't make trouble next time, otherwise if something goes wrong, you won't help to put it out, and the one who will be upset is your dear boyfriend."

An Yuannian got off him in a panic, not daring to look back at his bulging penis. She quickly opened the door and ran out.

Qi Yiheng lowered his head to take a look and thought, "Tsk~ what a mistake."

He lay on An Yuannian's bed in boredom, and the soft quilt was slowly filled with her scent. Qi Yiheng lay there for a long time but couldn't calm down.

"Tsk~"

The thing under him was still excited so he could only use the old method.

The boy's deep voice under the shower sounded very tempting in the bathroom, and the mist on the mirror blurred the boy's muscular outline.

The young man panted softly and muttered someone's name vaguely. The images that flashed through his mind made the corners of his eyes red.

An Yuannian sat on the sofa and watched a dating variety show with Su Muyun. Her mind was full of the scene just now, and the feeling under her butt was still so clear.

"Miss, come and look, help me with some moves. I will go back to City A this afternoon and look for her."

An Yuannian responded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, don't worry."

Why hasn’t it come out for so long?

More than thirty minutes later, Qi Yiheng came out wiping his hair.

The moment An Yuannian saw it, she immediately turned her eyes away guiltily. As long as she wasn't embarrassed, it would be others who would be embarrassed.

Qi Yiheng sat next to her skillfully.

An Yuannian accidentally touched his cold arm and instantly understood what he was doing. Her face turned even redder.

It's her own fault. She must learn her lesson this time after the accidental discharge of the gun, otherwise it will be so embarrassing!

Qi Yiheng took in her little expression, it was so cute.

An Yuannian pretended to watch the love show but was thinking about this and that in her heart.

How embarrassing! Although they had slept together, one was unconscious and the other was awake.

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