My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Jiang Ciyuan looked straight at Yan Zhiqiao and asserted his sovereignty in a domineering and even somewhat unreasonable tone.

"Because you are mine, no one else can touch you."

The sudden strength, as well as the paranoia and love in those deep eyes, made Yan Zhiqiao's heart tighten, and he curled his fingertips unconsciously.

If Jiang Ciyuan knew about this, she would never have thought about being with him for a long time...

Yan Zhiqiao blinked lightly and put the thought behind his mind without any conscience.

The most important thing is to enjoy the present moment, and the future can be dealt with later.

Faced with Jiang Ciyuan's strong possessiveness, Yan Zhiqiao not only did not feel uncomfortable, but rather enjoyed it.

After all, she had the same thoughts about Jiang Ciyuan.

——He is hers, and there is only her in his eyes and heart. No one else can have any contact with him.

Yan Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, held Jiang Ciyuan's cheek again, and spoke seriously.

"There is no one else but you, and only you."

Over this long period of time, she has met many people.

Good, bad, normal, abnormal...

But no matter who it is, only Jiang Ciyuan can arouse her interest.

In fact, as time went by, her interest in him only grew.

——Although it only targets Jiang Ciyuan’s demonic form, it is already a miracle for Yan Zhiqiao, who has almost no desires or demands.

Yan Zhiqiao's words were like lighting a fire in Jiang Ciyuan's heart.

The fierce fire spread, constantly burning reason and desire.

His eyes sank as he looked into Yan Zhiqiao's bright deer eyes, then slowly moved down to rest on her pink lips.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly and he moved forward as if he was possessed.

Just when they were about to kiss, Yan Zhiqiao suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.

Jiang Ciyuan frowned in dissatisfaction, but saw Yan Zhiqiao reminding him seriously.

"You should restrain yourself."

We kissed for so long last night, isn’t it enough?

At this time, Jiang Ciyuan showed no nervousness or innocence at all. He let go of Yan Zhiqiao's waist with his right hand and pulled her hand down.

Without giving Yan Zhiqiao a chance to refuse, he approached him quite forcefully.

Before their lips touched, his eyes were filled with strong desire, as if he wanted to eat Yan Zhiqiao alive.

"The dragon race indulges in lust, and I can't control myself."

Besides, he has been patient for too long.

"Well…"

Jiang Ciyuan's kiss was neither fast nor slow, but his force was extremely strong and revealed a full possessiveness.

In the quiet room, the only sounds left were the intimate sound of water from the kiss and the increasingly heavy breathing.

Although Yan Zhiqiao was sitting in Jiang Ciyuan's arms as a superior, he did not feel inferior at all.

Moreover, compared to his eagerness and excitement last night, Jiang Ciyuan seemed much calmer at this moment, like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time and finally waited for his prey to fall into the trap.

Yan Zhiqiao felt his warmth and breath, as well as the touch of his lips, and looked at his somewhat confused expression. His deer eyes were still clear, but full of pleasure and indulgence.

——It seems that no matter how excessive his behavior is, she will not get angry.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Ciyuan finally let go of Yan Zhiqiao, who was also breathing rapidly.

But the distance between the two did not widen.

While calming his breath, he rubbed Yan Zhiqiao's nose lightly with the tip of his nose with a bit of lingering feeling, and his hot lips also brushed against her lips.

Yan Zhiqiao didn't dodge or evade, but just smiled and pinched the back of his neck with his hand.

"Satisfied?"

Jiang Ciyuan rolled his Adam's apple and replied in a hoarse voice.

"What if not?"

Due to the nature of the dragon race, Jiang Ciyuan had no choice but to hide his greed and desire for Yan Zhiqiao, and he wished that Yan Zhiqiao would treat him in the same way.

Love cannot be forced, so he must get her care and possessiveness.

"You really don't know how to be content."

Yan Zhiqiao pretended to be disgusted, but the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

She stepped back a little and lightly touched Jiang Ciyuan's nose with her white fingertips.

"No, it won't work. You've been kissing for a long time."

Jiang Ciyuan looked at Yan Zhiqiao's moist and slightly swollen lips that were kissed, then raised his eyes to look at those bright deer eyes.

“Will it be annoying?”

If he were facing someone he didn't like, he wouldn't let the other person touch him, let alone kiss him.

"Why hate?"

Yan Zhiqiao was a little confused.

"because of you…"

Jiang Ciyuan choked up, unable to utter the remaining few words, his expression quickly becoming visibly gloomy.

With such a reaction, Yan Zhiqiao belatedly realized what he was thinking.

"You've kissed me so many times, and you're just asking me this question now. Isn't it a little too late?"

Yan Zhiqiao spoke lightly, and without waiting for Jiang Ciyuan's response, she pinched his chin and lifted it up.

"I don't have any romantic feelings and don't know how to love someone, but I won't agree to anyone's feelings for me."

Jiang Ciyuan was stunned, and a glimmer of light emerged in his deep eyes.

"I didn't expose your feelings before, firstly because I didn't have any such thoughts, and secondly because I didn't want to cause you any harm because of this matter and destroy the friendship between brothers and sisters."

"Now that you can't help but break this window paper, I feel helpless, but I can tell you for sure that of all people in this world, I will only accept your feelings. Other people's feelings are not in my eyes."

As soon as the last word fell, Yan Zhiqiao was pressed directly into the arms of the extremely excited Jiang Ciyuan, who hugged her tightly as if she had obtained a priceless treasure.

Yan Zhiqiao's words were undoubtedly like a reassurance, dispelling all the hidden uneasiness and self-doubt in Jiang Ciyuan's heart.

It also made him clearly aware of what a special position he held in Yan Zhiqiao's heart.

"Qiao Qiao..."

Jiang Ciyuan closed his eyes slightly with emotion and took a deep breath.

The air in his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Yan Zhiqiao.

Feeling Jiang Ciyuan's violent emotional fluctuations, Yan Zhiqiao chuckled in his ear.

"Can you feel at ease now?"

"Ah."

The next second, the warm and ambiguous atmosphere was broken.

"Why don't you let me go?"

Yan Zhiqiao changed the subject and pushed Jiang Ciyuan's shoulder very coldly.

"No."

Jiang Ciyuan flatly refused, and with a hint of cheating, he rubbed Yan Zhiqiao's ear.

"Hold me for a while longer."

If possible, I wish time would stop right here.

"Tsk, you're so clingy."

Yan Zhiqiao looked at Jiang Ciyuan's red ears and said with pretended disgust, but she was tolerant and didn't really push him away.

After hugging quietly for a while, Jiang Ciyuan finally let her go.

However, when Yan Zhiqiao wanted to get off his legs, he was stopped again.

Looking at the almost finished jade carving on the desk, Jiang Ciyuan looked at Yan Zhiqiao again and spoke with confidence.

"I want one too. Carve me next."

Yan Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"But I want to carve your demon form."