Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Xu Qingqiu personally sent them to the door of the private room on the third floor, explained a few words, and left in a sensible manner.

Wen Xinya looked at the nameplate carved from rosewood wood hanging on the door of the private room, on which was engraved: LuciferRex9 Xia Sishi!Wenxinya guessed that this nameplate was a special nameplate prepared by the Xu family for Si Yiyan, and the words on the nameplate, Wenxinya guessed that the English word [Lucifer] in the front represented the gray forces behind him, and the middle [Rex9] It represents the respectful title given to him in the circle, and the [Xia Si family] behind it represents his identity as the person in charge of the Xia Si family.

Wen Xinya couldn't help being amazed, she looked at Si Yiyan with mockery, this was the first time she truly realized how precious Si Yiyan's status was, and how outstanding his man was.

Si Yiyan naturally understood her gaze, and gently kissed her ear.

The room was entered with fingerprints, Si Yiyan left fingerprints, and entered the private room with Wen Xinya.

The layout in the private room is very elegant, with very strong personal preferences, and the huge glazed window polished as clean as a mirror allows you to have a panoramic view of the auction ground downstairs.

As soon as he entered the room, Si Yiyan put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "Xin'er!"

"Ok?"

"Xin'er."

"Ok!"

"Xin'er."

"What's the matter?"

"Look, I always call you Xin'er, and you also acquiesced, shouldn't you also call me Si, just like you did when you talked to Xu Qingqiu before?" Si Yiyan's tone was clear and charming .

Xin Xinya finally realized that Si Yiyan had already changed her address, and she was so focused on looking at the furnishings in the private room just now that she didn't pay attention, so she actually answered him, her face blushed slightly and said: "You still call her Let me be Xinya, this is not surprising, and I can accept it more."

Si Yiyan stretched out his fingers, gently raised her chin, bent down, and slowly approached her cheeks, the whole face was hanging directly above her face, black scorpion's eyes were dark and turbulent: "You Look, I've been calling you Xinya before, but you've been calling me by my first name, isn't that unfair?"

His breath was scorching hot, and he sprayed it slowly on her face, scorching her facial skin, and his breath was filled with the fresh and light fragrance of his body, which made her heart beat faster. After thinking about it, what he said made sense: "Then I In the future, I will call you Yiyan instead?"

Si Yiyan lowered his face so that the tip of his nose could almost touch her: "No, it's Si!"

As he approached, Wen Xinya's body subconsciously leaned back, and she couldn't help but think of the deep kiss before, and her body suddenly became limp, and she changed her words in a panic: "Okay...then! Then! Si, can you Let go of me first, my back is sore."

Si Yiyan laughed lowly: "Call me again!"

Wen Xinya felt a spasm in her waist and felt uncomfortable, so she had no choice but to say: "Si!"

"One more call!"

"Si!" Wen Xinya thought completely self-defeating, fighting with the sky, fighting with others is a lot of fun, fighting with a black belly, asking for trouble, anyway, I have called him a few times before, and I don't care how many times I call him, anyway, I will call him like this. It's easy to say, isn't it!

Si Yiyan's eyebrows seemed to extend beautiful branches and leaves in an instant, and the beauty was extremely beautiful: "Well, I will call it like this from now on!"

"Okay! Let's get out of the way now!" Wen Xinya's body leaned back was extremely stiff because she kept the same posture for a long time.

"Haha!" Si Yiyan smiled, and suddenly leaned over to Wen Xinya, wrapped her arms around her chest, and slid his big palms down her armpits.

"Hee hee, ha ha! Si Yiyan, what are you doing, it's so itchy!" Wen Xinya hid in his arms and laughed, twisting and struggling to push him away.

"What do you call me?" Si Yiyan whispered in her ear, and gently pressed her soft waist with his fingers.

"Haha, I was wrong, Si, Si! That's fine, let me go, it's really itchy!" Wen Xinya couldn't help but beat his chest.

Only then did Si Yiyan let go of his hand in satisfaction, but the big palm didn't leave her waist. The big palm pinched her slender waist and rubbed it gently.

At first, Wen Xinya felt a little itchy, and twisted her body to leave his embrace, but gradually a numbness spread from her waist to her whole body, and the comfortable feeling made her want to groan: "Si ...Your massage technique is really good, go up a little bit, right here, lightly..."

Because her emotions were completely relaxed and her brain was paralyzed by the comfortable feeling, she didn't know that her voice at this moment was full of coquettishness and softness.

Si Yiyan's black eyes gradually became cloudy, the pupils were flushed red, the red filaments were entangled and became like glazed pupils, like soft branches climbing and stretching on the river bank, swaying charmingly Heart and soul dancing, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wen Xinya in his arms, tightly: "Xin'er, there are still more than two months..."

"Why are there still more than two months?" The helpless voice, interspersed with sighs, suddenly awakened Wen Ya's rationality, and the memory just flooded her brain, and her coming-of-age ceremony is still more than two months away. That's what Si Yiyan meant. She blushed, pushed him away, and changed the subject in a panic: "When will the auction start?"

"The highlight of the auction is at midnight, so we're going to stay here tonight." Si Yiyan didn't continue to tease her, and took her to the tea table in front of the glazed mirror.

There are tea making and tea making tools on the tea seat, as well as a set of Rujiao Tianqing tea set. Si Yiyan likes Rujiao porcelain as much as his grandfather: "Si Yi... Si, Xu Qingqiu called you Rex just now, what's the matter?" Is it special?"

"You can understand that they are calling me by my English name, or it can be understood as a specific title." Si Yiyan put the brewed tea in front of her.

"That's right!" Si Yiyan's skill in making tea is comparable to that of his grandfather. He can always carefully prepare and grasp the various steps and links that affect tea making, such as the heat, boiling point, and humidity of the tea.

Si Yiyan saw her narrowing her eyes slightly and tasting the tea he made, the smile on her lips deepened: "Xin'er, do you know why I brought you here?"

Wen Xinya shook her head: "You've always been mysterious, the ghost knows what's on your mind!"

"My world, I want you to participate bit by bit, and I want you to understand bit by bit." Si Yiyan said lightly, obviously it should be lingering and affectionate words, but when they came out of his mouth, they always brought With a calm indifference.

Wen Xinya was shocked, the two words of participation and understanding, with heavy respect and understanding, made her heart crumble in an instant, and she understood the meaning of his words.