Things at Lanxin Company are being arranged step by step. Wen Xinya finally put her mind at ease and began to concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination and making the final sprint for it.
However, of course, there is no lack of tutoring from the all-round boyfriend Si Yiyan!
Although tutoring comes at a price, it is still worth it compared to what you gain. Well... Plus, with the college entrance exam approaching, Si Yiyan is also quite restrained.
Wen Xinya came to the door of Si Yiyan's study. The door was ajar. Wen Xinya stuck to the door and quietly looked towards the crack, wanting to see what Si Yiyan was doing.
"Come in, you're sneaking around like this only to become a thief!" Si Yiyan said as he sat in front of the desk without raising his head. His clear voice carried a light and elegant flavor, with a faint smile in it, indicating that the owner of the voice was in a good mood.
Wen Xinya pushed the door open and glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Who wants to be a thief? Everything you have belongs to me, including you. Do I need to be a thief to come to your house?"
After saying that, she made a face at Si Yiyan.
As soon as she finished, she found herself being so childish and ridiculous. She didn't know what was going on, but recently she found that whenever she stayed with Si Yiyan, she would turn from eighteen years old to eight years old, completely naive.
It is said that men and women in love will become idiots and their IQ will plummet. Is she transforming into an idiot
Xinya, who had never truly experienced love, didn't understand and was very distressed. She was thinking about whether she should secretly conduct a special investigation to study whether her situation was normal.
Si Yiyan looked up at her with a meaningful smile on his face: "When did you become so aware that you knew how to label everything about me, including me, as yours."
Wen Xinya pouted and refused to answer him. She asked him confidently, "How did you know I was outside the door?"
She had wanted to give him a surprise, but she hadn't expected him to be so uncooperative and she had seen through her.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "How dare you ask such an idiotic question?"
People who practice martial arts naturally have sharp ears and eyes.
"You are the idiot, your whole family is an idiot." Wen Xinya was already deeply trapped in the quagmire of becoming an idiot. At this moment, she was hit by Si Yiyan's magic knife and couldn't help but burst into tears. Is her IQ really declining? Is it the sequelae of recovering from a serious brain injury
Si Yiyan glanced at her calmly and decided that a good man should not fight with a woman, so he waved at her: "Come here."
Wen Xinya felt guilty, so she had to move slowly towards Si Yiyan reluctantly.
Si Yiyan frowned.
Wen Xinya ran over quickly.
Si Yiyan showed a satisfied smile on his face, took her into his arms, and held her between his legs and sat her down: "Is this painting beautiful?"
Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked towards the desk. When she saw the familiar paintings on the desk, she was stunned. Then she covered her eyes with a blushing face and her heart beating fast, and shrank into Si Yiyan's arms.
Isn't this a continuation of the question she didn't answer last time
It’s been two days, it’s no big deal!
Si Yiyan gently lifted her chin, his tone unyielding: "You haven't answered me yet, is this painting beautiful or not!"
Wen Xinya gently moved the finger that was covering her eyes, and looked at the painting on the desk through the gap between her fingers. This was the painting she and Si Yiyan had made together last time. The picture looked a little rough at that time, but now after Si Yiyan's polishing, the whole picture became more and more gorgeous and lingering, as if lifelike. Just one look at it, and the scene at that time seemed to be really played out in her mind.
Si Yiyan gently held her earlobe in his mouth and coaxed her vaguely, "Be good, tell me, do you like this painting?"
Wen Xinya couldn't resist such a refrain. She shivered a little, not daring to disobey Si Yiyan, and replied in a trembling voice: "Good... looks good!"
Si Yiyan laughed, quite complacently: "I think it looks good too."
His previous painting style was mainly elegant, but now he found that he also had a talent for bright colors. He felt that he should study it more. As for the object of study...
He looked down at the person on his body, his eyes filled with smiles.
Wen Xinya didn't notice his behavior, and kept criticizing Si Yiyan in her heart: You are a black-bellied, stingy, and petty wolf, a tyrant who is domineering and strong. I curse you... You will be impotent for the next week! Not only did he force her to do restricted sex every day, but he also destroyed her body and mind.
Si Yiyan gently lifted her chin, half forcing her to appreciate this beautiful and voluptuous spring painting with him. Gong Hua: "Since it's beautiful, we should appreciate it carefully. After all, this is the first time we paint together."
"You've seen it, so there's no need to look at it again!" Wen Xinya blushed with shame, and her eyes glanced around, not daring to look directly at the painting in front of her.
When she was doing it with Si Yiyan, her heart moved as it pleased. It was the most natural thing, as if her body was moved by the passion and everything that followed was natural. She enjoyed the process, as Si Yiyan dominated everything about her, including her body, senses, reason, and thinking. He also cared about her feelings and her body and mind. It was a very pleasant process.
However, when this process was presented more intuitively in front of her, she was somewhat unable to accept it. It felt as if she was having sex with a man and someone took photos or recorded the video of her. Because of what happened in her previous life, she instinctively felt a little repulsed.
Si Yiyan knew that her awkward mood had come up again, just like last time. He laughed softly, "What's wrong? Are you shy? It's natural for men and women to love each other."
Wen Xinya glared at him: "No matter how high-sounding or glamorous your words are, they can't hide the perverted hobby in your heart."
Treating her own sexual intercourse as a spring palace painting and drawing it for her own enjoyment, what else could this be but a perverted hobby? Even though she had seen all kinds of perverted men in her previous life, she had never seen anyone like Si Yiyan who could play perversion in such a high-end and elegant way, with snow, moon, wind and flowers, gorgeous and lingering.
Bah, bah, bah... How can Si Yiyan be compared with those disgusting men.
"If you scold me again..." Si Yiyan's voice was hoarse and unclear, and he rubbed his body against her with some emotion.
In fact, all men are mean, and he is no exception. He likes the way Wen Xinya scolds him in a reproachful manner.
Occasionally when Wen Xinya scolded him, he only felt the fun, a kind of flirting emotion, which made him feel that the two of them became closer in an instant. Every time he saw her staring with her big eyes, her two beautiful eyeballs, like polished top-grade black agate, amazingly beautiful, and also like beautiful black grapes, juicy and very tempting, at that time... he especially wanted to bully her.
Wen Xinya moved her lips and shut up obediently. Si Yiyan had a strong desire for revenge. Every time she scolded him, she felt good verbally, but the end result was physical discomfort.
Si Yiyan laughed softly and said, "You don't want to curse anymore? Then I'll take possession of your mouth."
Before Wen Xinya could react, Si Yiyan's lips pressed down heavily on her. She regretted it in her heart. If she had known that she could not escape, she should have scolded herself to her heart's content just now...