The boy came around from behind the swing and looked at her straight in the eye.

The oppressive feeling under the high mountain made her shrink her neck uncontrollably.

"I'm sure you won't be thirsty after drinking the porridge. I told you to drink more and be careful not to get angry, but you still don't listen......... Ugh~"

Her pupils widened instantly, those willow-leaf eyes were stained with lust, and her pink lips were blocked by the thin lips of a young man.

The slender and beautiful big hands ran through her soft hair, their breaths were tightly intertwined, the corners of their eyes were red, and they were forced by the teenager to escape.

Qi Yiheng crouched down again and chased after her tightly, never relaxing at all.

The fingertips pressing on the swing turned white from the force.

"Um~ no..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was swallowed again.

It took a long time before he let go slowly, the red lips were pressed against each other, and the ambiguous breath blended together.

An Yuannian's body became limp after being kissed, and her lips glistened with water.

The bright red lips were slightly broken.

Qi Yiheng hugged her whole body horizontally: "Are you hungry?"

An Yuannian's arm rested on his body as if there were no bones, and he was so angry that he turned his head away from looking at him.

"Don't talk to me."

With a smile on the corner of Qi Yiheng's mouth, he hugged her and strode towards the main building.

Along the way, the maids stepped aside one after another as if it was no surprise, An Yuannian's head was firmly stuck in his arms, and his ears were so red that they could bleed.

Walking around the pillars to the spiral staircase, the off-white spiral staircase, the exquisite reliefs are lifelike, and the handrails on the side of the escalator are polished to be extra smooth, which can reflect the huge crystal chandelier hanging down from the third floor.

"Put me down."

She struggled a bit but was hugged even tighter. The boy deliberately lowered his voice: "If you move any more, you will really fall."

An Yuan was so scared that she hugged her desperately, what did she do to meet such a naughty boyfriend!

An Yuannian buried herself in his arms, wanting to cry but not daring to look. She was a little afraid of heights, roller coasters, big pendulums, jumping machines...

She didn't dare to try this kind of thing, she was really afraid of being frightened and fainted on the spot, and she would lose her life at that time.

Before wearing the book, she and her college roommates went to play with the big pendulum on weekends, and when they went up, they still said how scary it could be.

As a result, as soon as the ground below was empty, her legs were weak before it started, and when it was officially opened, she just closed her eyes and cried like ghosts and wolves.

After the end, they were supported by others, and the roommate next to her was holding a mobile phone to record the whole process, laughing excitedly.

After she landed, she found a trash can and started to vomit.

I really don't think I've ever been so ashamed in my life.

The stairs were already high and he carried them even higher. With a height of 1.8 meters nine, it must not be low to be carried.

"Qi Yiheng, you piss me off!"

Her voice was mixed with crying.

Qi Yiheng quickened his pace but remained steady.

"Don't be angry, we'll be upstairs soon."

As soon as she was put down on the second floor, she quickly stepped on the spot to feel the touch of the ground. The boy standing behind her looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Wearing high heels and walking with the hem of the skirt is really cute.

It's so cute it can't be described in words.

An Yuannian walked towards the room angrily.

"That's not your room."

She turned a corner and put her hand on the door frame: "I know, I'm just a little tired to lean on."

Qi Yiheng suppressed a smile, his soft hair was a little messy.

"I know."

An Yuannian pouted.

Don't think she'll forgive him that way.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Qi Yiheng opened the huge double-door bedroom door opposite, a unique red rose was carved on the door handle, and a cage with a canary in it was carved on the door.

An Yuannian paused as he walked in. This is... a cage?

But soon she gave up the idea, it's impossible, Qi Yiheng won't lock her up like a sick girl.

He is already considered a reformed villain, and basically has no other problems except possessiveness and jealousy.

What's more...he knows the final fate of the villain, he won't.

An Yuannian took a while to build himself up before he calmed down.

The door of the room is opened and the entrance is a curved floor-to-ceiling window, with milk-pink curtains tied with a bow tie, centered on the bed and expanding around. There are four windows, large and small, all of which are designed in a curved shape. Princess fantasy castle.

An Yuannian was shocked by the decoration of the room, especially the white plush carpet on the floor spread out from the end of the bed in a semicircle, and it was spotless, so clean that she was embarrassed to step on it.

But it has to be said that the entire room was built to her liking.

Could it be that she and Grandma Qi Yiheng have the same hobbies?

No way?After all, what she likes is really unique.

An Yuannian couldn't help asking: "Who owned this room before?"

Qi Yiheng thought for a while and said with thin lips: "It was an empty room before, and no one owned it."

Mr. Qi has never lived in the main building, because outsiders will think that the main building is luxuriously decorated and more suitable to live in, but for him who has experienced too many life-threatening situations, the people he loves the most should be better protected.

He didn't shoot to death, but after having her, he also started to be afraid.

But God still took away his favorite person, leaving him alone in this world.

An Yuannian found the cloakroom and looked at the place that had been arranged inside.

Clothes, jewellery, bags, shoes, accessories... are listed in an orderly manner.

The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror can see whether she is satisfied with her clothes.

"Then grandpa doesn't live here, why is it so beautifully decorated?"

Qi Yiheng looked down at the woman who kept looking at the cloakroom: "I prepared it for you."

An Yuannian picked out a pair of pajamas and said in a frivolous tone, "How could you do it in such a short time?"

Qi Yiheng bent down and opened a small drawer to reveal the underwear inside, without any embarrassment on his face.

"A little money."

An Yuannian's cheeks were so red that he could bleed, he hurriedly took out a set of underwear of the same color, hugged him into a ball and pushed him outside.

"What are you doing here? This is the room I live in. Don't you know whether men and women can kiss each other?"

Qi Yiheng walked forward with her strength: "I'm worried that you won't get used to it, and I'm afraid you'll give up your bed in a new environment."

An Yuan read: "..."

She doesn't accept life that much, and she has never admitted to bed, never.

Qi Yiheng finally stayed and sat on the small sofa next to the bed, holding the books in F language that he just brought in from outside and started reading.

When she came out, he hadn't finished reading the book yet.

The wet hair was wrapped in a bath towel, and the white and cool smiling face looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

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