"What?"

Hua Qingcheng, who was immersed in Han Yichen's beauty, was suddenly awakened by Han Yichen's words. What was he playing at?

"Achen, it's just a name. Whether it's Achen, Sanlang, or Han Yichen, isn't it all you?" Hua Qingcheng said awkwardly. After all, she really couldn't bring herself to call someone as unrefined as Han Yichen "brother."

"It's different!" Han Yichen curled his lips.

"Okay, if this is the reward you want, then..." Hua Qingcheng said helplessly.

"Wait, I didn't say this was a reward..." Han Yichen hummed left and right.

"Could it be that the reward you're talking about is Xiao Qingqing and Xiao Xiaochen?"

In the dim light of the lanterns at the door, Hua Qingcheng suspiciously looked at Young Valley Master Han from head to toe. This Han demon, who appeared to be a decent person in front of others, was a super annoying demon in front of her!

"If you...if you insist on thinking...if you insist on thinking that it is so, then...it's not impossible." Han Yichen winked at Hua Qingcheng.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Hua Qingcheng pushed open the door and pulled Han Yichen into the room. After lighting the candle on the candlestick beside her, she locked the door and looked at him straight.

Happiness doesn’t come too suddenly!

Han Yichen swallowed hard and suddenly felt his mind a little confused.

"Tell me, you kept giving me barbecued pork buns to eat before. Do you have any ideas?"

Hua Qingcheng's eyes were burning. Every time she moved closer to Han Yichen, Han Yichen would take a step back. Soon, she had forced him to the round table in the room.

"No... I don't have any other thoughts. I just... I just think it's delicious! Yes, it's delicious!" Han Yichen said with a little guilt.

"real?"

Hua Qingcheng pressed forward, and Han Yichen unconsciously leaned back. In a moment, Han Yichen's entire back fell directly onto the round table.

"Really...really!" Han Yichen blinked his eyes that were charming but not innocent.

"I'm just asking casually, why are you so nervous, Chen?"

Hua Qingcheng curled her lips into a smile, gently lifted Han Yichen's chin, then leaned down, first kissing the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, and then dropped dense kisses on his forehead, nose tip, and cheeks. Finally, she couldn't help but kiss his charming and seductive lips.

Before Han Yichen could even relax, his breath was being snatched away by Hua Qingcheng. He gently grasped her slender waist with his hands, kissing her back, their lips and tongues mingling in a sweet, mellow mellowness. But before long, his hands were restlessly roaming over Hua Qingcheng's body, before he ripped off her belt and gently removed her outer garment.

"Achen~"

Hua Qingcheng ignored Han Yichen's restless hands on her body, but gently untied his belt and took off his red clothes.

"You want Xiao Qingqing and Xiao Xiaochen, then I... will grant you your wish."

Hua Qingcheng smiled sweetly at Han Yichen, then picked him up by the waist and put him down in front of the bed.

"Little... Little Qingcheng~"

"Good boy~"

Hua Qingcheng raised her hand to lower the curtain, and then she and Han Yichen entangled with each other. The two of them clung to each other like fish in water, but when Hua Qingcheng was about to pull down her underwear, Han Yichen raised his hand to stop her.

Han Yichen suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his lower body, and immediately looked at Hua Qingcheng with deep resentment. The sudden onset of menstruation pushed his little Qingqing and little Xiaochen away again...