Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Since Xu Yunjia had drunk a lot of wine and it was getting late, Nan Xiang asked them all to go back, and she went back too.

Xu Yunjia was picked up by her cousin.

The others were also picked up one after another.

Only Nan Xiang and Xue Lan were left waiting at the street light at the door.

"Xiangxiang, my dad is here. I have to leave first."

Nan Xiang nodded: "Yes."

Xue Lan then asked: "Is it okay for you to be here alone?"

Nan Xiang: "Sure. The waiters are here. It's okay, my brother will be here soon."

Xue Lan looked in the direction of Nan Xiang's finger towards the Dynasty KTV behind her. She saw the front desk clerk smiling politely and the lights were still on. Only then did she feel relieved.

"Okay. Xiangxiang, when we get home, let's report our safety to each other."

Seeing Xue Lan's serious expression, Nan Xiang did not reject her kindness and nodded with a smile:

"Well, I will."

Xue Lan got in the car and waved goodbye to Nan Xiang reluctantly.

After Nan Xiang said goodbye to Xue Lan, she was the only one left at the intersection.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to send a message to Han Yichen, but she was afraid to disturb him because he was already on the way.

Finally, her eyes rested on the previous conversation between her and Han Yichen.

【Yisheng】: Have fun.

[Xiangxiang doesn't eat coriander]: Hmm. (Little rabbit emoticon)

[Xiangxiang doesn’t eat coriander]: I know, brother.

[Yisheng]: Is it over?

[Xiangxiang doesn't eat coriander]: Hmm. (Kitten emoticon)

【Yisheng】: Wait for me, Anan. (Voice)

[Xiangxiang doesn't eat coriander]: Okay~ (voice)

Nan Xiang clicked on the voice message and listened to it over and over again for more than ten times. The more she listened, the more she felt about it.

This feeling is different from the familiar gentleness that is by your side. Instead, it is the gentle and lingering electronic music that extends along the wireless network. If you listen carefully, there is a hint of alluring aftertaste.

Nan Xiang touched her chest, closed her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Suddenly, as if she sensed something, she quickly opened her eyes and looked to the right, only to see a tall man in a light brown windbreaker walking towards her.

The man had clear eyebrows and eyes, a tall stature, and a cold temperament. However, when Nan Xiang looked at him, his temperament instantly turned into dense tenderness, gentleness and warmth.

Seeing this, Nan Xiang's heart gradually resonated with it and softened.

The man walked over quickly, naturally grabbed Nan Xiang's hands with both hands, and rubbed them in his hands.

"I told you to wait inside, why are you coming out?"

Nan Xiang looked at the gentle and elegant man in front of her, her eyebrows curved, she shook her head gently, and said softly:

"Because outside, I can see my brother earlier."

Han Yichen's eyes moved slightly, and then he naturally took Nan Xiang's bag, naturally took Nan Xiang's hand and walked towards the car.

Nan Xiang looked at the two people's clasped hands, and the smile on her face never faded.

"Brother, I'm eighteen years old."

Nan Xiang and Han Yichen came to the car door. Han Yichen was about to open the door for Nan Xiang when he suddenly heard the little girl say this.

He paused, looked deeply at the little girl in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Yeah."

Han Yichen's sudden stop prevented Nan Xiang from reacting and she bumped into the man's chest.

Nan Xiang rubbed her nose and raised her head slightly to look at the man:

"elder brother."

As early as when Nan Xiang rushed in, Han Yichen quickly pulled the little girl into his arms and put his arms around her waist.

The faint fragrance from the girl unconsciously entered Han Yichen's nose, and his eyes darkened.

But in the little girl's accusing eyes, it quickly turned into a river of spring water, soft and gentle.

"Feel sorry."

"Brother, I was careless..."

The little girl's voice was a little small, and her clear deer eyes were full of annoyance.

Han Yichen obeyed his heart and raised his hand to touch the little girl's head: "Does it hurt?"

Nan Xiang shook her head, her face soft and obedient: "It doesn't hurt, brother."

Han Yichen's gentle eyes darkened a little, mixed with a hint of emotion that Nan Xiang didn't want to delve into:

"Anan, you are so good."

Nan Xiang tilted her head: "Isn't this good?"

Han Yichen smiled brightly: "Very good, Anan."

After a careful examination, he added:

"Anan is good in every way. I like him."

Looking at the little girl's slightly red face, Han Yichen felt his heart beating faster, especially those innocent eyes, which fascinated him and made him fall into deep guilt.

"Brother, do you really like it?"

"Yeah, I like it."

Before he could react, Han Yichen felt a soft and sweet kiss placed on his left cheek.

It disturbed the spring water hidden beneath the waves in Han Yichen's heart.

Looking at the little girl's gradually blurred eyes, Han Yichen's Adam's apple moved and he asked softly:

"Anan, do you know what you are doing?"

The little girl nodded obediently, her eyes soft:

"Hehe, I know. Anan likes my brother, does my brother like Anan?"

Hearing this, Han Yichen felt that his suppressed emotions could no longer be suppressed, and he smiled helplessly.

The hand holding Nan Xiangyao gradually tightened.

Han Yichen slowed down and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was still elegant and warm.

"Brother likes Anan too."

"Brother, that's great!" Nan Xiang gently hugged Han Yichen's lean and well-built body back, then quickly got away.

Looking at the handsome and gentle man in front of me, I counted a number with my fingers.

"Brother, today is my eighteenth birthday."

Nan Xiang emphasized again.

Han Yichen: "Yes, I know."

Nan Xiang: "I received the gift this morning. Brother is so nice!"

"Anan is also very good."

Han Yichen, who was given the nice guy card, smiled slightly, looked at the little girl's hair and gently tidied it up, and it was done quickly.

Nan Xiang: "Brother, my birthday isn't over yet."

Han Yichen knew that although there were few pedestrians on the road at the moment, it was only around 23:00 when he picked up Nan Xiang.

So there is less than an hour left until the new day.

Nan Xiang is very clear-headed. She now knows what she wants and what she needs to do.

This time, she is eighteen years old, and she wants to be the first to break Han Yichen's principles and take a crucial step.

"Brother, can I have another gift?"

Hearing this, Han Yichen had a helpless yet doting smile on his face: "Sure."

The man looked at the little girl in his arms seriously, "Anan, as long as it's you, you can have anything you want. Everything I have belongs to Anan..."

"Then brother, Anan will start now?"

Looking at the little girl's confused eyes, Han Yichen slightly shifted his gaze, calmed the guilt in his heart, and kept comforting himself.

Before Han Yichen could react, a kiss was imprinted on his thin lips.

The kiss was soft and sweet, making both of them feel like a seed was quietly planted in their hearts.

And they will infuse these two saplings with their common love.

After the kiss, Nan Xiang felt that it was enough and was about to escape, but her lips were blocked by the man again, and this time it was the man who took the initiative.

The two kissed for a while, and inevitably felt reluctant to let go. If Han Yichen hadn't felt that the girl's hands were icy and cold, and it was getting late, Han Yichen would have wanted to continue like this.

But now they have to prepare to go back.

Nan Xiang stretched out an index finger and looked at it with blurry eyes: "Hehe, so sweet."

Looking at the cute little girl, Han Yichen suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

But at the same time as he was satisfied, his desire was also burning, and Han Yichen tried his best to restrain himself.

No rush, let's solve what needs to be solved first, after all, he and she just came here...

Han Yichen opened the passenger door for Nan Xiang, let her in, and fastened her seat belt very skillfully.

After checking that there were no problems, he closed the passenger door, walked to the other side, opened the driver's door, and sat in.

When Han Yichen started the car, he turned his head to look at Nan Xiang, only to find that the little girl seemed to have fallen asleep.

He thought about it and stopped the car, took a blue and white blanket from the back seat and covered it with it, adjusted the temperature in the car, and skillfully switched to the song that he and Nan Xiang both liked.

This song also helps you sleep, and makes you unconsciously addicted to it.

Han Yichen looked at the little girl's peaceful sleeping face, leaned closer to her, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

He lifted up the girl's hair and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Gentle and pious.

After the kiss, Han Yichen started the car and quickly set off towards the home where the two siblings lived.