Plug the girl and mistakenly provoke the noble school hunk

Chapter 66 Give me a chance

The seafood porridge and braised chicken wings on the tray are steaming, emitting the aroma of ** people one after another.

An Yixiao stared at the things on the tray and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, and his stomach grunted a few times. But he stubbornly turned his head, stopped looking at the things on the tray, and said stubbornly and lightly, "Take it away, I won't eat even if I starve to death!" You'd better give it to Min Lanxi. Isn't that boy so pleasing to you?

"Bad boy, don't treat other people's kindness as a donkey!" Cheng Jingwen stared at him, and then couldn't help but squeeze him away and came in with the tray.

An Yixiao looked at her domineeringly, and then gently closed the door.

The room was very dark, and only the lamp on the computer table was turned on. After Cheng Jingwen came in, she put the tray on the small table and prepared to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light!" An Yixiao blocked her way and looked at her in a hoarse voice.

"Why?"

"I like darkness."

"Cut! If you don't open it, don't open it. What were you doing just now?"

"Sleep."

"Oh." Cheng Jingwen took advantage of the light of the desk lamp and dragged An Yixiao to the small sofa, pressed him on the sofa, put the bowl of casserole porridge in front of him, and looked at him and said, "Eat it quickly. You are hungry, don't be strong."

An Yixiao looked at her quietly, pushed the bowl away, and said stubbornly, "I'm not hungry!" Don't eat!"

"An Yixiao, what on earth do you want to do?" Cheng Jingwen was annoyed and looked at him: "Do you know how worried Uncle Ann is about you if you don't eat tonight? Everyone cares about you. Don't do this, okay? Isn't Min Lanxi just moving in with us? Why do you still care about this matter?"

Can I not care about it? Who is he? Why did he move to my house? An Yixiao stared at her and said angrily and sadly, "You know that I like you, but he has moved in. Do you want me to face you two every day? I don't know how he flattered my father and asked him to move in. However, I want to tell you that I don't care what means he uses to live in. I always have a way to let him move out of here.

"An Yixiao, don't do this!" Cheng Jingwen was also a little sad when she thought that Min Lanxi was his half-brother. If he knows about this, I don't know if he can accept it. She shook his shoulder and looked at him and said, "Min Lanxi may just live here for a while. You treat him as a friend, okay?"

"I can't treat him as a friend!" An Yixiao clenched his fist and said coldly. The unquestionable cold expression showed his dislike for Min Lanxi.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Hurry up and finish the porridge and chicken wings, then drink this cup of hot milk and sleep well. Cheng Jingwen changed the topic and said in a low voice.

An Yixiao shook his head: "No."

"Eat a little! Don't worry everyone." Cheng Jingwen coaxed him and said, "Look at the seafood porridge I worked hard to make for you, you can drink it."

"Did you endure it yourself?"

"Yes." Cheng Jingwen nodded and moved the bowl in front of him again. Her eyes were quiet and clear. She looked at him and said, "After eating quickly, so that I can send these things down."

Under the dim light, the gentle light hit her white face. An Yixiao didn't hear anything she said at all, but only saw her beautiful petal-like delicate lips squirming gently. Under the light, it is so beautiful, hazy and full of deep **.

He looked at her and gradually became hot and stronger.

When he didn't say anything, Cheng Jingwen raised her face to look at him doubtfully. There was only a kind of tenderness in his eyes. He stared at her, and his expression became more and more hot.

"You..."

Cheng Jingwen only had time to say a word, but still didn't react. He suddenly held her in his arms and put her against the sofa. His kiss had fallen overwhelmingly, urgent and dense. She couldn't breathe and had to hold her hand to hold his collar.

She struggled powerlessly like a dying person: "An Yixiao, no, no..."

But An Yixiao ignored it. He didn't care about anything, but she was real, which he had longed for for a long time.

He can't let her lose from her side. He can't give her to the boy Min Lanxi. She is his, not the boy. His breath brushed her ear with a strange itching. Her body was against the sofa and his arms, and his breath was everywhere, full of his plunder.

After a long time, he finally ended this affectionate kiss. He wrapped her tightly and buried her face in his arms. Holding such a real her, he could only feel that this moment was sweet.

His voice was like a dream: "Cheng Jingwen, do you remember... our first meeting... In fact... that time... I was attracted by you... But... you never gave me a chance..."

She said "um" doubtfully.

He continued, "Why... do you want to give Min Lanxi a chance... Why... Is there anything I can't compare with him? I really like you... I slowly fell in love with you... Do you know? I broke up with Li Huiying for you. Can you give me a chance, too?"

An Yixiao hugged her and felt that everything with her seemed to be happening in a dream. Even if they hugged each other now, he always felt as sweet as a dream.

But this dream is so sweet and deep that he is not willing to let her go. A heart beats for her, because she deeply wants to become his in the future. He stubbornly believed that she would be his for the rest of his life.

Her smile is so sweet, and in her dark and pure pupils, there is only the reflection of his face. There is a sweet smell on her lips, the entanglement between their lips and teeth just now, and there is a mark on her body that he branded. He kissed the corners of her mouth and swore domineeringly, "Cheng Jingwen, wait for me, I will definitely catch you. I want you to understand that I am your true destiny. I want Min Lanxi to understand that he just loved you by mistake, and you are not his true love!"

"An Yixiao!" Cheng Jingwen only felt that her heart was in a mess at this moment, her mind was blank, and she dared not think about anything. His domineering breath came overwhelmingly and enveloped her whole body. His warm breath sprayed on her face, burning.

Her heart pounded, and for the first time, she felt that her heartbeat was so flustered and nervous.

She suddenly pushed An Yixiao away, stood up in a panic and rushed out of the door.

"Cheng Jingwen, I won't give up on you!"

An Yixiao's voice made Cheng Jingwen's heart beat faster and more flustered.

"Damn it!" Then, she stamped her foot secretly with anger and rushed out urgently.

Seeing that she left in a hurry, An Yixiao was thoughtful and smiled secretly and proudly. Seeing her rushing out without saying a word, he could judge that her heart was not ruthless to him.

He took the seafood porridge on the table, ate it with relish, and ate the whole bowl of porridge into his stomach. After this moment, the qi received in the evening disappeared.

Cheng Jingwen ran back to her room and buried herself in the quilt. She covered the quilt and recalled what had just happened. Recalling what An Yixiao said to her domineeringly, her heart beat faster and faster.

What's going on? Why is this so? Cheng Jingwen pressed her chest and admitted that she had indeed been attracted by An Yixiao before, and she had secretly loved him.

But since she dated Min Lanxi, her heart has been on him. She also felt that she was moved by Min Lanxi and fell in love with him.

But why did her heart ripple after listening to An Yixiao's words, and she was so excited that she couldn't say that feeling.

What's wrong with her? Is she really a playgirl? Does she love both of them?

The knock on the door interrupted Cheng Jingwen's thoughts. She lifted the corner of the quilt doubtfully and said angrily, "Who?"

"I...Min Lanxi!"

The calm voice outside the door shocked Cheng Jingwen. She quickly sat up, sorted out her hair and clothes, then opened the door and looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"Are you all right?" Min Lanxi looked at her weakly leaning against the door and was slightly shocked. What's wrong with her? It was fine at dinner. How did it become like this all of a sudden? What happened?

"Oh, it's okay. I'm fine." Cheng Jingwen smiled at him reluctantly, patted his cool cheek and said, "Maybe it's because of the cold weather. I feel a little cold. I just got out of the quilt, so I didn't get used to it for a while. Are you looking for me for something? Come in and sit down."

Min Lanxi's deep icy eyes suddenly fell on her slightly swollen red lips, frowned tightly, looked at her thoughtfully, reached out and stroked her lips, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"What...what...what's going on?" Cheng Jingwen was stunned before she understood what he was asking. She was shocked and quickly avoided his fingers and dodged away.

"Why are your lips swollen?"

Cheng Jingwen's expression was unnatural: "Maybe...maybe...maybe...is she is angry!"

Min Lanxi stared at her: "Are you really angry?"

"Of course." Cheng Jingwen smiled unnaturally: "Are you looking for me to discuss this issue?"

"No." His voice was a little cold. He looked at her: "I just came to see if you slept. Since you have fallen asleep, I won't bother you."

"Oh, okay, see you tomorrow." Cheng Jingwen took a heavy breath, and she was begging him to leave as soon as possible. His cold breath and hot sight made her unbearable. She was afraid that she would reveal herself in front of him and subconsciously expose An Yixiao kissing her.

Thinking of kissing, her fingers couldn't help touching her slightly swollen lips.