"Help you pack your luggage."
"You are so busy, I can handle this little thing myself."
"How can your matter be a small matter?"
Xia Weiyi blushed. She pulled him into the room, closed the door, and said, "Sit on my bed and rest for a while. I'll clean up quickly."
Si Wu'an walked to the small bed and sat down. His black pupils fell on the busy girl. She was wearing a simple pair of light blue jeans and squatting on the ground to pack her suitcase. He always knew that she had a good figure, but now she looked even more attractive.
Peachtun.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away, looking around the dormitory. The simple and elegant decoration was very suitable for a girl living alone.
"Jiang Ming has arranged everything for you well."
Xia Weiyi, still squatting on the ground, turned around and said, "At first I thought Jiang Ming was arranged by Uncle Si Han."
"oh."
The girl smiled sweetly: "Brother Wu'an, you treat me better than Uncle Sihan."
"Really?" Si Wu'an's eyes were unfathomable, and there was no extra expression on his face.
Xia Weiyi was slightly startled, then stood up and walked over, shyly sitting on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, her voice trembling: "Everything Uncle Sihan did for me was just to control me, but you really love me."
The man's hand covered hers, interlacing their fingers, a soft chuckle escaped his chest, "How do you know I don't want to control you?"
Xia Weiwei: "..."
Si Wuan's expression was cold, and his tone revealed madness: "Letting you be with me is the premise of controlling you."
Then, he gently lifted her hand and placed it on his lips: "My possessiveness of you is much stronger than you think."
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