I'm a villain, so it's reasonable to bully the protagonist, right?

Wang Hai leaned over and kissed her gently, savoring the delicious beauty in his arms.

Ji Xiangqin closed her eyes and enjoyed Wang Hai's kiss comfortably.

In fact, when Wang Hai was tasting her, wasn't she tasting the brother Wang Hai whom she thought about day and night?

After Ji Xiangqin enjoyed it for a while, she took the initiative to hug Wang Hai's body and tried to stick out her uvula, trying to feel the initiative.

Feeling Ji Xiangqin's "teasing", Wang Hai smiled evilly.

Then, he directly rolled her entire uvula over and bit it gently.

"Well……"

This slight pain made Ji Xiangqin couldn't help but open her eyes.

What is brother Wang Hai doing?

And just when she was doubting, suddenly, her tongue felt an unprecedented "siege", and bursts of happiness rushed into her mind.

Her whole body softened and she fell directly into Wang Hai's arms.

Brother Wang Hai is so "ferocious", he is so aggressive with my tongue, but this is so comfortable!

This is simply like tasting delicious food.

Moreover, Brother Wang Hai is so gentle, his tongue movements are so light and careful.

The most important thing is that brother Wang Hai's chest muscles are so strong and feel so comfortable to the touch; his abdominal muscles are also so strong and feel so comfortable to the touch, ahem...

Ji Xiangqin greedily enjoyed Wang Hai's enthusiasm and tried hard to respond to Wang Hai with enthusiasm.

It wasn't until he was almost out of breath that Wang Hai, who cared deeply for her beauty, gently loosened her lips and let go of her delicate body.

A line of crystal-clear saliva emerged from between the lips of the two. Ji Xiangqin, who was still unfinished, rolled her tongue subconsciously and sucked it directly into her mouth, smacking her mouth with a look of intoxication.

"Haha!" Wang Hai looked at Ji Xiangqin's expression and couldn't help but smile. This girl is so cute!

"Sister Xiangqin, does brother's food taste good?"

"Huh!" Ji Xiangqin blushed, and then she realized what she had done subconsciously, which was so shameful.

"Brother Wang Hai, you are so bad!"

"Sister Xiangqin, do you like me being bad?" Wang Hai helped Ji Xiangqin wipe the lipstick from the corner of her mouth.

"Well..." Ji Xiangqin lowered her head shyly and pursed her lips, "I... like it."

"Then, do you still want me to be worse?" Wang Hai smiled slightly and gently lifted Ji Xiangqin's chin.

Looking at Wang Hai's fiery eyes and feeling Wang Hai's fiery breath, Ji Xiangqin knew very well what Wang Hai meant.

Her jubilant body was also extremely eager to have a more exciting and in-depth communication with Wang Hai.

However, reason made Ji Xiangqin shake his head.

"Husband, there are other people in my family!"

"By the way, Grandpa, didn't they say they wanted to talk to you first and asked me to wait in the room without seeing you for the time being?"

"Why did you come to my room? Where are Grandpa and the others?"

"You mean the head of the Ji family?" Wang Hai smiled and said, "He seemed to have something urgent to deal with just now, so he didn't have time to receive me."

"And I miss you very much, so I came to see you first."

"Oh!" Ji Xiangqin nodded, "Grandpa has been busy yesterday. I didn't expect he is still busy today."

"Well, Head Ji will have to be busy for at least two or three hours!" Wang Hai lifted Ji Xiangqin's chin again.

"So, let's find something to do to kill some time!"

"Well..." Ji Xiangqin faced another invitation to fight. Looking at Wang Hai's handsome face, even the last trace of reason was defeated, and she nodded with a blushing face.

"Okay, brother Wang Hai!"

Afterwards, Ji Xiangqin closed her eyes and waited for Wang Hai to continue picking.

But after waiting for a long time, Wang Hai didn't show any enthusiasm.

She couldn't help but open her eyes.

But he saw Wang Hai looking aside.

She turned around in confusion and found that it was the corner where she kept her guqin. There was nothing special about it.

"Brother Wang Hai, what are you looking at?"

Wang Hai pointed at the guqin and said: "Sister Xiangqin, I played a piece for you last time. Today I want to hear you play a piece for me too. Can you?"

"Ah?" Ji Xiangqin was stunned, not expecting Wang Hai to make such a request.

However, she already loves the guqin. After listening to Wang Hai's music last time, she wanted to exchange piano skills with him.

Now Wang Hai has taken the initiative to propose it. Although it is a bit "untimely", she will naturally not refuse!

"Of course you can. What song would Brother Wang Hai want to listen to?"

Wang Hai touched her head and said: "Any music is fine, as long as it is played by sister Xiangqin, I like to listen to it!"

"Hehe!" Ji Xiangqin smiled sweetly and said, "Then I will play my best song "Three Plum Blossoms" for brother Wang Hai!"

With that said, Ji Xiangqin moved lightly, came to the simple and elegant Qin stand, and knelt down gently.

Ten slender fingers, as fresh as green onions, plucked the strings gently and gracefully.

The strings of the guqin danced on Ji Xiangqin's fingertips, emitting a melodious and crisp sound.

Wang Hai listened to this elegant piano sound and thought, how should I put it, it was very good, but it was definitely not as good as his own level.

However, Wang Hai's desire as a drunkard is not in drinking, but in fierce fighting!

After enjoying the sound of the piano for a while, Wang Hai walked up to behind Ji Xiangqin and gently hugged her slim waist.

"Brother Wang Hai!" Ji Xiangqin, who was originally playing the guqin, shook his body, "What are you doing?"

"Of course not now, but later..." Wang Hai smiled, lay on Ji Xiangqin's back, and took a deep breath of Ji Xiangqin's charming body fragrance.

"Sister Xiangqin, keep playing the piano, don't stop, leave the rest to me!"

Feeling Wang Hai's enthusiasm, Ji Xiangqin's mind was extremely confused.

How could brother Wang Hai do this?

I'm playing the piano!

However, this seems very exciting...

However, her cheering body made her couldn't help but nod.

"Um……"

"Sister Xiangqin is so good!" Wang Hai smiled and launched a sneak attack on Ji Xiangqin.

Ji Xiangqin's piano skills are very superb. Although Wang Hai was sneaking behind her, she still managed to finish playing a piece of music.

"Brother Wang Hai, we've finished playing "Three Plum Blossoms"! What song do you want to hear next?"

"Well... let's play "Blue Sea Tide Song" next!"

"Okay, brother Wang Hai...ah!"

Outside the world, in the blue sea, on Peach Blossom Island among peach blossoms...

The autumn wind blows, the waves stir, and the tides come to listen to the jade flute...

The sound of the flute rises and falls, and the mood suddenly rises to the blue sky...

In the dream, the lute-playing merchant went on an expedition, and Lilac felt sad and felt sad for himself...

Qiushui Villa, as a mansion occupying half of the mountain, naturally has many servants.

The servants whose working area is near Ji Xiangqin's room are the "superiors" among them.

Because, not only could they often see Ji Xiangqin's beautiful figure, they could also often appreciate Ji Xiangqin's heavenly sound.

Every time Ji Xiangqin practices piano at home, it is a soul-cleansing performance for them.

Today, the familiar sound of the guqin sounded again, and the nearby servants looked at each other tacitly, because they knew that the soul-cleansing performance was about to begin.

Everyone temporarily gathered in the garden outside Ji Xiangqin's room.

Even many servants working in other places put down their work and came here, ready to enjoy the beautiful sound of the piano.

But this time, the sound of the piano came from the room, which seemed a little strange and obviously not as beautiful as before.

The servants were a little confused.

This was just the beginning. Soon, the sound of the piano turned directly into... the sound of sawing wood, chaotic...

Not only that, but there were also a few tone-deaf sounds that sounded like lyrics from time to time.

The servants were all confused. What was Miss Xiangqin doing?

If Ji Xiangqin knew their questions, he might answer them: "..." (Readers, please use your imagination here!)