The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

He obviously ignored this, and the Qi family could not wait to throw Ling Qingxuan and Qi Yi out.

A dinner started in the smoke of gunpowder.

After the dishes were served, Qi's parents raised their glasses and invited everyone to drink, but Mr. Qi waved his hand and refused, "I'll just drink tea when I'm old."

Qi Yi held the cup and turned it in his hand for a while, so earnestly, they moved their hands and feet in the wine?

Ling Qingxuan, who was next to him, had already taken a sip, his expression changed, and he quickly snatched the cup from her hand.

"Do you want to drink this cup?" Ling Qingxuan's face was as usual, and she exchanged with him, her lips moved slightly, "It's okay."

Qi Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of what was left of her.

Qi Jun's expression darkened, looking at the cup in Ling Qingxuan's hand, he sneered in his heart.

Ling Meng, this is your own fault, no one else's to blame.

After the meal, the old man went back to the room, and there was a housekeeper who specially arranged the accommodation.

The old man didn't want to keep the rest of the Qi family, but they were stalking. He didn't like to make noise, so he let them stay.

There are so many houses in the Qi family's old house, but Ling Qingxuan and Qi Yi are arranged in one room.

Ling Qingxuan was about to go out and ask if the arrangement was wrong, but the person beside her grabbed her and closed the door.

"You don't want to sleep with me?"

The lights were not turned on in the room. At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, half-light and half-dark light came in. Ling Qingxuan couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel his nervous heartbeat.

"No." Ling Qingxuan replied, bypassing him, and patted on the bed.

Soft and fluffy, love it.

Seeing that she was obviously more interested in the bed, Qi Yi secretly carried the small box and put it beside the bed.

"Honey, do you want to take a shower?"

"Um."

Ling Qingxuan didn't bring a change of clothes, Qi Yi said he was going to prepare, and she went into the bathroom safely.

Although the old house is called the old house, it is not the dilapidated kind, but a large independent villa, just in a quiet area.

The equipment here is complete, and there is no inconvenient place to live. There are more than a dozen servants up and down, all working quietly.

After Aya Qingxuan finished washing, wrapped in a bath towel, she walked to the box.

This is probably the same as opening a courier. Although she knows what is inside, she still wants to open it.

When Qi Yi came in with his clothes in his arms, he saw Ling Qingxuan thinking deeply about those things.

He groaned in his heart, looking at those things, his eyes darkened.

[System warning: The blackening value of the villain Qi Yi is 50. 】

Aya Qingxuan let go, and the lubricating oil fell to the ground.

She peeked at something and was found by the little guy, so she was angry?

The body was put on alert, and Aya Qingxuan picked it up with a serious look.

"You're back, give me the clothes."

Wet drops of water were still hanging on her fair skin, her face was slightly drunk, her delicate collarbone was crystal clear under the light, and her exquisite figure was seductively wrapped in a bath towel.

Qi Yi's Adam's apple moved slightly, strode forward, threw his clothes aside, and pressed Ling Qingxuan on the bed.

"Honey, happy birthday."

He smiled, as if suppressing something.

Ling Qingxuan replied with a serious face, "Thank you."

What does the little guy throw his clothes so far away?

She's ready to rest.

The warm breath gradually approached, with a faint aroma of wine, "Actually, there is another birthday present for you."

A low, magnetic, frosted texture that wraps around Aya Qingxuan's ears.

"Um?"

Ling Qingxuan was puzzled, the man on his body undressed, and his tone was shy and firm.

"I."

When he finally waited for this day, he was so nervous that his tongue was almost knotted.

"I'll be careful not to hurt you."

The first time he did this, he was excited and flustered.

Bent down to kiss, tenderness like water, and gradually drown them.

While gasping for breath, Qi Yi took the lubricating oil and smeared it on his fingers. He wanted to lift Ling Qingxuan's bath towel, but before he could touch her, his back hit the soft bed.

The position of the two changed, Qi Yi was a little stunned, "Dear, I'm on top."

I remember Liu Xia said that the stronger ones are above, and his physical strength is still good, but my dear, he can't bear her tiredness with these little arms and legs.

"No." Ling Qingxuan took the thing in his hand, "What is this for?"

Qi Yi's rare face was slightly red, and he hesitated before he said, "Use it in the back."

Aya Qingxuan blinked.

Tirelessly asking, "Why? How to use it?"

Qi Yi took a few deep breaths and did a good job of psychological construction for himself. It was for this reason that he was so shy as a big man.

"Honey, can I come?"

He explained, "It's used between men, it doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll teach you."

He has consulted Liu Xia so much, and he has Baidu Encyclopedia himself. He is so smart, and he will never let his dear despise him.

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, threw away the things that took up space, and lifted the bath towel.

Looking down, "I'm not a boy."

"Dear, I... what did you say?" Qi Yi was trying to change his position, but was blown away by the sudden amount of information.

"What did you say?" he asked again.

That cold little face was a little impatient.

Ling Qingxuan took his hand and covered her female features, "Even if she's small, it's not exactly like a boy, right?"

Qi Yi moved slightly and opened his mouth, feeling that he was about to be suffocated to death.

"You, are you a girl?"

A mushroom cloud exploded in his mind, he accepted the reality that he liked boys, but in the end the reality played a joke on him.

"Yes."

Ling Qingxuan didn't know what he was in a daze, and he had already pressed on his body and started to move.

"Well!"

The slightly parted lips were caught by the girl, and the entangled softness seemed to pull back his thoughts.

In the fine breath, he closed his eyes.

A dignified man, crushed by a girl.

This matter must not be known to others, especially He Qing's dog friend, and Liu Xia, he must have long known that his dear is a girl.

He did it on purpose.

Under the anger, the reversal was a huge surprise.

Anyway, boys and girls, as long as they are dear, he likes them all.

Regardless of gender.

Just planted in her hands, he had no opinion at all.

...

In the middle of the night, Qi Yi took a breath. Just as he was about to express his opinion, he saw Ling Qingxuan wearing clothes with a sullen face.

"What's up?"

Is he acting badly? Honey is this to go?

A panic spread.

Ling Qingxuan covered his mouth with a kiss, and said softly, "Someone."

Qi Yi became vigilant, there were only a few people who had deliberately approached so late.

Ling Qingxuan got out of bed vigorously, Qi Yi covered his face, if it wasn't for a trace on the bed reminding him that it wasn't a dream, he would have wondered if he hadn't done it just now.

The stamina of my dear is actually better than his.

Heartache, he has to go to a good workout.

Try to roll over and sing.

The two came to the door neatly dressed, and there were light footsteps outside.

The key was inserted into the door lock, and the turning sound slowly sounded...