After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

A woman on the island walked barefoot on it, and the sea breeze blew her hair up. A young man came from a distance and put her hair behind her ears and hugged her waist from behind.

"Nianer."

The young man whispered like the best lover in the world, or he was indeed her best lover in the world.

"It's my birthday tomorrow."

There was a sweet smile on the young man's face, and his short black hair and fluffy peach blossom eyes were gleaming.

"Look forward to tomorrow's gift!"

An Yunian turned around and hugged him tightly: "Qi Yiheng, I love you."

"I love you more than myself." He rubbed his chin against her forehead and gradually tightened his grip.

He loved the feeling of holding her tightly in his arms.

The sea breeze blew their hair, and the sea roared as if it was mourning.

An Yunian closed her eyes and felt his breath tightly.

"Qi Yiheng, do you think we should get married in Chinese or Western style in the future?"

The moment these words were spoken, the young man's body stiffened for an instant, followed by overwhelming joy.

"You want to marry me?"

No matter how stable he pretended to be on weekdays, he was just a young boy. When he heard that his lover was going to marry him, tears filled his eyes.

An Yuannian was amused by his appearance: "Pfft, when did I say I won't marry you?"

After saying this, she was immediately picked up from the waist, and she screamed in surprise.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Qi Yiheng held her in his arms and spun around on the beach. His black hair was blown up by the wind. At this moment, he was as bright as a young man.

An Yunian went from being nervous at the beginning to lying in his arms with confidence.

She had always believed that he was willing to deliver herself.

The setting sun stretches the shadows of the two people very long. The boy running and the woman's skirt fluttering are the most beautiful scenery under the setting sun.

........................

The next morning the sun shone into the room, and the woman took off her blindfold and turned over.

My arms and hands are still sore.

Her face turned red when she thought of last night's scene, and she quickly buried it in the cup again.

"Nianer."

The young man turned over and took her into his arms, his face showing unprecedented excitement and happiness.

An Yunnian buried her head in it for a while longer.

"Do not touch me."

"Shy?"

The young man's voice was so deep that the tips of her ears turned red.

"roll."

Qi Yiheng buried his head in the crook of her neck: "Nian'er, thank you for your hard work."

There was a bright smile on his lips, and he had been very happy since he got up today.

An Yuannian pushed him and found that he couldn't push him, so he gave up.

"my present."

She quickly changed the topic. Her shoulder straps had slipped off after a few pushes. The boy behind her was breathing heavily and quickly looked away.

"At the head of the bed."

After saying that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

An Yuan thought for a long time before getting up from the bed. The sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing, and her fair skin was covered with red marks.

She looked down and her face turned red again.

She shouldn't be softhearted.

She saw the small box on the bedside table at a glance. The black box was wrapped with a silver ribbon. She took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

There is still faint writing on it.

Give it to the one you love, may you stay with us year after year and never forget it.

He wrote every word with care.

An Yunian rubbed the handwriting with her hand and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

It's really becoming more and more provocative.

The box was opened slowly by her.