Pei Wen looked behind him and said, "There is no one! This is my home. Even if someone sees it, so what?"

Qiao Xinyan's heart was pounding. She had actually known for a long time that Pei Wen was the second son of the Pei family. It was just that he was several years younger than her. She was not sure that he would marry her. Otherwise, she would have dumped Xu long ago.

Your Majesty was born.

Pei Wen is not as tall and majestic as his brother, but has fair skin, a somewhat thin body, and a delicate face. He is a veritable little milk dog. Especially when he calls sister, Qiao Xinyan

There are also some that I can’t control.

But Pei Wen is a member of the Pei family after all, and he is still somewhat strong and domineering at heart.

He didn't allow Qiao Xinyan to hesitate, so he half pulled and half hugged Qiao Xinyan into the small building and directly to Pei Wen's room.

Pei Wen is still a senior college student, and his room looks exactly like a passionate teenager.

On the wall, there are huge posters of international football kings, and next to it there is a basketball hoop embedded in the wall.

On the basketball stand below, there are five or six basketballs, some of which are signed by the stars.

On the other wall, there are several guitars hanging, and a set of drums below.

The pattern on his bed sheets is an enlarged photo of Pei Wen, which shows that this big boy is a narcissist.

Qiao Xinyan felt cold when she saw the layout of the room. This was not a room that a mature man should have.

But Pei Wen said eloquently: "Sister, you must have seen it. Every basketball of mine is very precious. These guitars of mine are also masterpieces of masters from all over the world. Sister, do you want to listen to me play a song?"

Qiao Xinyan tried her best to pretend to be interested and said: "Okay, okay!"

So Pei Wen took down a guitar from the wall, wiped it carefully with a piece of soft cloth, and then started playing and singing.

He has skillful fingering, clear voice, soulful singing, and shining eyes. He looks like he is expressing his love to his sweetheart.

If she were a college student, she would have been fascinated by Pei Wen long ago. But Qiao Xinyan has long passed the age of innocence. What she is thinking about now is how to marry into a rich family and live a beautiful life with money, leisure and dignity.

She was obviously disappointed in her heart, but she still admired Pei Wen: "Brother Wen, you are so awesome, I admire you so much!"

Pei Wen carefully hung the guitar back on the wall, turned around and hugged Qiao Xinyan again, and walked towards his big bed.

His voice was low and sweet, like the sound of his guitar just now, but a little more bewitching: "Sister, I will make you admire me even more!"

Qiao Xinyan's heart was in her throat, and her complexion was a little pink, making Pei Wen's blood boil even more.

He put her on the big bed and kissed her.

But Qiao Xinyan held his hand and said breathlessly: "Brother Wen, I..."

Her cheeks were stained with a hint of blush, her eyes were wide open, and her eyelashes were trembling constantly, like an ignorant girl who was inexperienced in the world, full of fear for what would happen next.

Pei Wen felt even more pity, and his kiss became a little softer: "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle!"

As he spoke, he pressed his body towards her.

Qiao Xinyan supported his body with her arms. She had already given him some sweetness and would not let him ask for too much.

She said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Wen, have you been thinking of bullying me for a long time?"

Pei Wen paused and his face turned a bit unnaturally red.

He is not an innocent boy, he has had women before, but those women were very young, and none of them were as attractive as Qiao Xinyan.

Therefore, from the moment he fell in love with her, he wanted to hold her under his body.

He whispered in her ear: "My sister keeps teasing me, doesn't she want me?"


Chapter completed!