"No need to be so polite with me. Alright, go back now, I'm going home too." His house wasn't far from hers. After watching her walk into the villa, Nan Wenqi drove away.
…
During the holiday, Wan Ge took Gu Qing'an on a trip. They went to see the flower fields, the seaside, and ate a lot of delicious food.
On the second-to-last day of the holiday, Wan Ge really didn't want to go out, so she stayed in the villa by the sea with Qing An.
Because they had given advance notice, the villa had already been cleaned beforehand, so the two of them stayed in the villa alone during the holiday.
The two of them almost always eat out, so the kitchen doesn't need to be touched. Cleaning is done by a robot vacuum cleaner. They don't spend much time at home, so they don't need to do anything special.
After five days of playing, I felt too tired and now all I want to do is stay in the villa.
Qing'an had no objection to this. In any case, he didn't care where he went, as long as he was by her side.
The sunlight outside was particularly bright, because the trees where they were now were evergreen, so the view outside the window was also lush and green.
Wan Ge was half-lying on the sofa in front of the French windows, holding a book in her hand. She was probably too engrossed in reading to notice that her skirt was not properly adjusted and had already reached her thighs.
Qing An slowly walked towards the person, reached out and tugged at the hem of her skirt, as if she wanted to pull the skirt back below her knees.
Just as he reached out his hand, Wan Ge grasped it.
Qing An was slightly stunned, and seemed to finally realize something. He subconsciously wanted to explain, but at this moment, Wan Ge hooked one arm around his neck and then looked up to kiss his lips.
Wan Ge placed her other hand on his waist, and then pulled her family member onto the sofa.
Soon their positions were reversed, and Wan Ge leaned against him gently, her slender hands resting on his chest: "An An, did you just want to pull down my skirt just now?"
"Mmm," Qing'an replied softly.
Wan Ge nuzzled his chin again, then placed her hand directly on his Adam's apple: "Don't you have any other thoughts?"
Qing An's deep eyes flickered with emotion, and he instinctively tried to grab her fidgeting hand.
Wan Ge lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "An An, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."
Qing'an gave a soft "hmm" to indicate that she knew what she had always known.
Wan Ge chuckled again and continued, "So, do you know what boyfriends and girlfriends can do?"
"What?"
Qing'an's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion, and then Wan Ge lowered her head to kiss him.
In fact, over the past five days, Wan Ge had been trying to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally, but he seemed not to have noticed anything and dared not do anything excessive to him except hold his hand.
Wan Ge had really had enough. She had deliberately worn a short skirt and appeared in front of him in this way, but she didn't expect that even after all that, he would only want to reach out and tug at the hem of her skirt.
There were only the two of them here, so they didn't even need to worry about anything.
…
Wan Ge had unbuttoned almost all of Qing An's shirt, but at the crucial moment, he said, "Not here, let's go back to the room, okay?"
Wan Ge paused for a moment.
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