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

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. But he was several years younger than her, so she was not sure that he would have married her, otherwise she would have dumped Xu Qing for a long time.

Pei Wen is not as tall and mighty as his brother, but has fair skin and a little thin body. With a delicate face, he is a veritable little puppy. Especially when he calls his sister, Qiao Xinyan is also a little unable to control her.

But Pei Wen is from the Pei family after all, and he is still a bit strong and domineering in his bones.

He did not allow Qiao Xinyan to hesitate, so he took Qiao Xinyan into the small building halfway and went straight to Pei Wen's room.

Pei Wen is also a senior college student, and his room is exactly what a passionate boy should look like.

On the wall, there is a huge poster of the King of International Ball, and next to it is a basketball frame embedded in the wall.

On a basketball stand below, there are five or six basketballs, and some of them have the signatures of the stars on it.

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

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

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

Pei Wen said in a show of silence: "Sister, you see it. Every basketball in mine is very precious. My guitars are also masterpieces of masters from all over the world. Do you want to listen to me play a song?"

Qiao Xinyan tried hard to make herself pretend to be very interested and said, "Okay, OK!"

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

He has skillful fingering, clear voice, deep singing, and his eyes are shining brightly, and he looks like he expresses his admiration to his lover.

If she was a college student, she would have been fascinated by Pei Wen long ago. But Qiao Xinyan had already passed the age of pure love. What she was thinking about now was how to marry into a wealthy family and live a beautiful life with wealth, leisure and dignity.

She was obviously disappointed, but she still looked admiring to 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 pleasant, just like the guitar sound he had just heard, but it was a little more insensible: "Sister, I will make you admire me more!"

However, Qiao Xinyan's heart was raised to her throat, and her skin color showed a little pinkness, which made Pei Wen even more passionate.

He put her on the big bed and possessed her and kissed her.

Qiao Xinyan held his hand and said with some breath: "Brother Wen, I..."

Her cheeks were dyed with a few blemishes, her eyes widened, and her eyelashes kept shaking, like an ignorant girl who was ignorant of the world, full of fear about what happened next.

Pei Wen was even more pitying, and his kiss became softer: "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle!"

As he spoke, his body pressed down towards her.

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

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

Pei Wen stopped moving, and his face was a little unnatural red.

He is not a pure boy, he has had women, but those women are very immature, and none of them are as seductive as Qiao Xinyan.

Therefore, from the moment he liked her, he wanted to press her under him.

He murmured in her ear: "Sister has been teasing me. Don't you want me?"

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