"That kind of relationship is that kind of relationship?" Sixin asked with a smile.

"Wang Xueyan was hit by me while driving while drunk five years ago," Xiao Yichen explained to Si Xin, who was in the passenger seat after starting the car: "It hit her very seriously at that time and almost got amputated. She was seriously injured on her back. I don't know how many times she had performed the surgery, and she has been in the hospital for four or five years."

"If you want to stay for so long in a car accident?" Sixin was stunned when she heard Xiao Yichen's words.

"She was injured too seriously, and I tried to keep her intact, so the operation was very troublesome, and her physical resistance was not good. The operation was repeated over and over again, so the time went on for a long time. Last year, it was cured, but my limbs were numb and had no reaction, so I was hospitalized again."

"In this way, you caused her harm to her?" Sixin frowned slightly: "Then are you planning to be responsible for her for the rest of your life?"

"What does it mean to be responsible for the whole life?" Xiao Yichen looked at Sixin with some confusion, and said without waiting for Sixin to answer: "If her physical injury cannot be healed for the rest of her life, I will definitely have to bear the medical expenses for the rest of my life. There is no way, because I cannot refuse the responsibility for the car accident that year."

"I'm not talking about medical expenses," Sixin quickly explained: "I'm talking about her lifelong event. You can't see that little girl Wang Xueyan likes you."

"Little girl?" Xiao Yichen was amused by Sixin's words: "She was eighteen years old when I bumped into her. Now five years have passed. She is twenty-three years old, okay?"

"I'm not talking about her age," Sixin frowned slightly, "I'm talking about her feelings. I think her eyes look at you are very similar to those of a 16 or 17-year-old girl who looks at her beloved when she first falls in love. Her expression is focused and hot."

"What do you mean. Have you ever looked at Lin Haopeng with that kind of gaze?" Xiao Yichen immediately grabbed the element in Sixin's words and asked back sourly.

"Xiao Yichen," Sixin shouted unhappily: "What I am discussing with you now is Wang Xueyan's feelings for you."

"But I just want to know whether you were very focused and passionate about Lin Haopeng when you first started to fall in love with him?" Xiao Yichen stubbornly insisted on his question.

"Yes," Qiao Sixin was going to be angry with him. She discussed a problem with him. He insisted on diverting it with her. Isn't this obvious that she doesn't want to talk to her about Wang Xueyan's problem?

Xiao Yichen was also angry because of Sixin's righteousness. When he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, the car body accelerated instantly, as if it was flying.

The streets were deserted and there were few cars and few people, which made it convenient for Xiao Yichen to drive the express train. Sixin ignored him because she was angry and turned her face to the side and did not talk to him again.

Until the car stopped, neither of them was communicating. Sixin pushed open the door and got off before the car stopped. But after getting off, she immediately found something was wrong, because it was obviously not downstairs of her house, but outside the gate of Shanghefangyuan, Xiao Yichen's villa.

"Hey, Xiao Yichen, why are you driving here for nothing?" Sixin shouted unhappily.

"Sleep," Xiao Yichen replied depressedly.

"You." Sixin was so angry that she almost fainted: "Xiao Yichen, I have no place to sleep for you? The living room is so big and the sofa is there. When will I promise you to come to Shanghefang with you?"

"Your home has a place to live, but the key is whether you have water to take a bath?" Xiao Yichen asked very calmly.

"I won't die if I don't take a shower or sleep for one night," Qiao Sixin immediately rejected: "Have you ever been in a situation where I don't take a shower for one night or two?"

"You won't die if you don't take a shower all night," Xiao Yichen said with ambiguous smile: "But the key to the problem is that if you don't take a shower later, you will feel uncomfortable."

"You." Qiao Sixin was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and couldn't help but rush out: "I won't die if I don't do it all night, okay?"

"Who said I won't die?" Xiao Yichen walked over and pressed her against the car door, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "If I don't do it tonight, I will be thrust to death, will you starve to death?"

This time, Qiao Sixin was so angry that she died completely by him.

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"You have many rooms here, upstairs and downstairs, we take a shower in one room," Sixin said to Xiao Yichen as soon as she entered the door: "This can save time."

"Okay," Xiao Yichen agreed without thinking, and did not think that Qiao Sixin's proposal was inappropriate.

Sixin went directly to the third floor and still chose the room where Xiao Yichen brought her to the last time. As soon as she entered, she closed the door and locked it, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower with confidence.

When Xiao Yichen saw Qiao Sixin entering the guest room, he entered the master bedroom, thinking that there was nothing else tonight, and that he had dinner, so he wanted to be romantic. I guess he would just go to the bar downstairs to make two glasses of wine.

After taking a shower, he came to the bar on the first floor. Thinking that she was eating Wang Xueyan's jealousy, she was in a good mood for no reason. It seemed that this was the first time she had shown jealousy so obviously.

I made up two glasses of cocktails, put them on a clean tray to serve them on the third floor, stood by the door, and then raised my hand and knocked politely on the door.

There was no response in the door, and he shouted again: "Sixin, open the door, I'll make a drink."

"I'm asleep, don't drink." Qiao Sixin's voice came from the door.

Can you reply to his words when you fall asleep? Xiao Yichen sneered: "Don't let it go, Sixin, open the door quickly. I'm holding a tray in my hand. After holding it for a long time, my hands are sore."

"You won't drink your hands yourself?" Qiao Sixin's voice came from the guest room again: "I want to sleep, don't disturb me. Good night, Xiao Yichen."

Good night? Xiao Yichen hit the door lock with his hand. The good guy actually locked it inside. Is this the rhythm of her intention to sleep in separate rooms with her tonight?

The lock of the room door is different from the lock of the door. The lock of the door cannot be opened if the anti-lock key is placed, while the lock of the room door cannot be opened if the anti-lock lock is placed, but it can be opened with the key.

So he put the tray on the coffee table in the small hall in front, then went to the first floor to search for the keys. This was on his territory, and Qiao Sixin wanted to lock him outside the door, how could it be?

Qiao Sixin in the room really wanted to go to bed after taking a shower. She was tired of going tonight, and then she met Wang Xueyan in a Western restaurant, so she naturally felt much better.

What's more, when she came back tonight, Xiao Yichen's slutty attitude in the car made her extremely angry, so she blew her hair with a blow dryer after taking a shower, then crawled onto the bed and went to bed.

However, she was just sleeping in a daze and suddenly heard something being pushed open. She thought that she was locked, and thought it was the wind blowing the door, so she didn't even open her eyes.

However, a few seconds later, she suddenly heard footsteps, which surprised her. She quickly opened her eyes and saw that Xiao Yichen had come in with a tray, and there were two kinds of wines, one red and one yellow.

"How did you come in?" Sixin immediately turned over and asked, staring at the man getting closer and closer.

"Of course I came in with a door open," Xiao Yichen smiled and came to her, put the tray on the bedside table, sat down by the bedside before saying to her with a smile: "Does it be that you think I am a painted skin and can come in through the wall."

"But I'm obviously locked up." Sixin still didn't react.

"This is my home," Xiao Yichen couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pull her over and hugged her in his arms, and said ambiguously: "Doesn't my own home have a key? You're so stupid, you still locked it? Can you lock me?"

"." Qiao Sixin was speechless. She forgot the key.

Xiao Yichen had already hugged her, but he sat behind her, reached out to hold a glass of wine and handed it to her: "For it, this is specially prepared for you."

"I don't drink," Sixin shook her head, "Now I'm going to sleep. Drinking alcohol is bad for your stomach. What should I do if I can't sleep later?"

"If you can't sleep, do exercise," Xiao Yichen smiled extremely ambiguously, holding a wine glass in one hand and having already penetrated into her loose pajamas: "If you are tired after exercise, you will naturally fall asleep."

"But I." Sixin wanted to say something else, but Xiao Yichen had already brought the wine glass to her mouth.

She didn't want to drink it, but the wine seemed to smell very fragrant, so she couldn't help but take a sip. It really smelled fragrant, and it didn't smell much, but it tasted more like juice.

"Well, it's delicious," she tasted the sweetness in one sip, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, then lowered her head and took another big sip, but she felt that she was still unfulfilled.

Seeing that she was drinking very deliciously, he couldn't help but become greedy and asked, "Is it really that delicious?"

"It's delicious," she raised her head, a happy smile appeared on her face, and her previous anger disappeared because of this glass of wine.

"Feat me a sip." Xiao Yichen said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Sixin, who had just put a sip of wine in her mouth, didn't react. She forgot to swallow the wine, and looked at Xiao Yichen blankly with the wine in her mouth.

The next second, Xiao Yichen's lips had been printed. When she realized it, the wine in her mouth had been drunk by her coefficient.

"It tastes good," he stuck to her lips with unsatisfactory intentions, and had no intention of evacuating.

"Hey, Xiao Yichen." Sixin nervously pushed him backwards, but where could she push him?

And his hand had already put down the wine glass, then fell down her waist, then lifted up the hem of her nightgown and slowly crawled in.

When she realized something, it was too late. She grabbed her hand and buckled it on his belt. A low and bewitching voice rang out at her earlobe: "Si Xin, untie it."

Qiao Sixin, who had drunk, had her cheeks flushed, her eyes and eyebrows were all charming, as if she had been bewitched by him. She actually unbuttoned his belt buckle with a 'click'.

Then, he put her hand on the zipper and whispered: "Pull it open, Xin'er. Well."

Pull it away? Her hand mechanically pressed downwards. When she heard a slight sound of "sharp", the zipper was pulled open, and then.

She thought he would be as anxious as usual, but in fact, he was very patient tonight. He lowered his head and bit the butterfly on the strap of her nightgown, and then slowly bit the strap of her nightgown with his teeth all the way down.

This kind of thing was already familiar with it, and both of them drank cocktails again, and their enthusiasm was quickly mobilized. Xiao Yichen knew every sensitive part of her.

So, after a few minutes, she was already out of breath and felt extremely free all of a sudden. He did not let her wait any longer, filling her void in the way she liked the most.

Passion is like the leaves of hazel trees in autumn, red and thrilling, burning more and more vigorously in the autumn wind.

Qiao Sixin felt like the hazel leaves flying in the autumn wind, which were blown to the sky, fell into the roots of the tree, danced in the wind, and stayed quietly with the tree roots.

When the passion reached the boiling point, she felt a white flower floating in front of her eyes, and she vaguely heard Xiao Yichen murmuring in a low voice: "Xin'er, I love."

She didn't know what he loved, because she fainted from behind. Anyway, Xiao Yichen loved so many things, how could she remember what he loved?

Xiao Yichen looked at the fainting woman under him and shook his head. He fainted. He was not over yet. It seemed that he still lacked exercise. He had to apply for a marriage certificate with her as soon as possible.

After applying for a marriage certificate, you can overlap with her gentleness and lingering every night. You no longer have to look at your father-in-law's face, and you no longer have to wait until your father-in-law is not at home to bring her back.

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Sixin turned the alarm clock before going to bed because she thought she would go to the orphanage to make dumplings for the children today, so the alarm clock woke her up on time at 7 o'clock in the morning.

I opened my eyes and naturally raised my hand to rub my eyes. When I wanted to get up, I suddenly realized that my waist was being buckled by an arm, and she.

Well, Xiao Yichen seemed to have come to her room last night, and then said to invite her to have a cocktail. As a result, before she finished the cocktail, he swallowed her directly as a cocktail.

He took a deep breath and used his hand to remove the arm that was buckled around his waist. Just as he was about to get up, the arm was mechanically buckled over again, as if he hadn't pressed against her waist, and his hand had no place to put it.

After several times, Qiao Sixin finally couldn't help it and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Yichen."

"Sleep for a while." Xiao Yichen's slightly hoarse voice rang in her ears, and the hot breath spitted on her neck, itchy.

"We can't sleep anymore. Today we are going to the orphanage to make dumplings for those friends." Sixin pushed Xiao Yichen with her hands: "Get up quickly. It's getting late. Are you still going to the vegetable market to pull pork?"

Xiao Yichen then heard the incident of making dumplings, so he took his hand away obediently, and then lifted the quilt and got up. But when the quilt was lifted, Sixin quickly pulled the quilt to wrap herself up.

"Hahaha." Xiao Yichen laughed in a good mood, looking at Qiao Sixin who was wrapped in a quilt and said, "We are all old husbands and wives, and we haven't shown each other anywhere? Is it necessary to be so shy?"

"I'm afraid of the cold," Sixin emphasized, and simply wrapped herself in a quilt and got out of bed. Since he was not shy, let him sit on the bed naked.

"It's a bit cold," Xiao Yichen quickly got out of bed, quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and said while wearing them: "The temperature seems a bit low today. I wonder if it will rain?"

"I don't know, I have to go to the orphanage even if it snows," Sixin had put on her clothes and looked at Xiao Yichen who was wearing her pants and said, "I said I want to go, you can't keep your word!"

Xiao Yichen dared not keep his word. He turned over and ran back to his master bedroom as fast as possible to wash up. When he came downstairs, Qiao Sixin was already waiting for him on the first floor.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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