【Extra】Treehouse

Because of an experience, H City’s studio branch quickly completed the basic set-up work.

Jiang Weicheng rented the two houses opposite and next to the old house, and renovated the two houses with the unique architectural features of this old house in H City.

Clear floor-to-ceiling glass, white walls, wood-colored office desks and chairs, iron chandeliers and decorations finally present a fresh industrial style that is completely different from the S City studio.

Because there are many small shops nearby, it is not convenient to eat at noon, so she converted the kitchen and living room of a house into a dining room and hired an aunt to cook regularly every day.

In addition, she also modified her old house. She installed a door on the second floor to isolate the private area, moved all the personal belongings on the first floor to the room upstairs, and converted the entire first floor into a design department.

The glass conservatory in the front yard is retained, and a retractable blackout curtain is installed on the top. Sofas, tables, chairs, cabinets, water dispensers and coffee machines are added inside to create a leisure area.

The best design is in the backyard of the house. The backyard of this old house is a square patio with a very tall banyan tree in the patio.

When she was a child, she was lively and active and always liked to climb trees. Her father, an architect, wanted to build her a small tree house in the tree.

He drew the design drawings, but unfortunately they died unexpectedly before construction could begin.

The design drawing was also sealed by her and has never been touched again.

When she and Huo Xichen went back to their old house to tidy up, she saw this tree and teased him about the thunderstorm night a few years ago.

At that time, he used the excuse of being scared to send messages and make phone calls. He looked pitiful and frightened, saying that the windows were full of shadows dangling.

At that time, she told him that it was the shadow of a tree, and she was talking about this banyan tree.

She found friends in City H, got the construction permit as quickly as possible, and then found someone to complete the tree house according to her father's drawings in a month.

The tree house is made of wood and glass and is a very beautiful and stylish semi-curved house.

The tree house is much higher than the house. It is equipped with air conditioning, water and electricity, and has a large glass sliding door and terrace facing the south. You can see the white walls and black tiles in this neighborhood and the small bridge not far away.

River water.

The small curved terrace is surrounded by a circle of railings, and there are hanging beds under the eaves and soft paving. The log-colored floor in the house is covered with soft carpets and there are many pillows.

Her original intention of making the tree house was to add some benefits to the employees, but after the tree house was built, Huo Xichen fell in love with it at first sight, so he hugged her and started acting coquettishly, saying that he wanted to enjoy family benefits and the exclusive right to use the tree house.

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To put it simply, he likes it, likes it very much, so he wants to keep it exclusive and not let employees use it.

Of course, his way of acting like a spoiled child was a bit special. He pressed her down on the carpet of the tree house, not letting her get up, and kissed her again and again.

The warm spring sun shines through the gaps between the leaves and the glass, falling on the two of them, with scattered rays of light, like tiny stars. He pursed his lips, his eyes full of soft smiles, lowered his head, gave her a peck, and asked her okay.

no.

At first she said no. She felt that this was originally intended to be a benefit for employees. Besides, the front yard and first floor of the old house had been converted into work areas. There was no reason to spend a lot of money to build a tree house in the backyard and keep it closed all year round.

In addition, the two of them are now in S City. She may come over a few times because of the studio work, and he has to intern, study, and do volunteer work. Where can he have time to come over?

"I do not care."

He leaned against her side, holding her wrists with one hand and pressing them to the floor. He left his free hand to caress her face, feeling comfortable and comfortable, which was in inverse proportion to his domineering movements. "Anyway, you don't want to go here."

Let others come up. I like it here. I will take time to come here with you. Think about it, when it rains, the two of us can do something we like in a small cabin among the leaves. Wouldn’t it be great?

?I have thought about the posture..."

Jiang Weicheng:......

She knew that he couldn't say anything innovative!

It just so happens that he has such a good-looking face. Every time he says these words with a matter-of-fact expression, it makes people blush and their heart beats.

Jiang Weicheng wanted to pinch his face, but his wrist was still tied: "Why are you always holding me down? Will I agree if you hold me down?"

"I just like to hold you like this, so that I can do whatever I want." When he said this, his fingertips had already disappeared under the fabric of his clothes.

She suppressed the voice that automatically escaped from her throat and was a little angry - of course, this anger was purely for her currently unfree wrist: "Do it, do it, do it every day, have you ever let me rest?"

When he first returned to China last year, she could still suppress him a little, saying something like two or three times a week, but as time went by, none of the words counted.

He tried to break the rules once and twice, and seeing that she always said she was angry every time, but there was no movement afterward, he began to do what he wanted.

Once a day before going to bed is a minimum, and occasionally he will have an "extra meal" when he wakes up in the morning. If it's a weekend, he can mess with her all night long.

If it goes too far and she's so tired that she can't get up the whole next day, she'll make him sleep on the sofa as a punishment.

Sleeping on the sofa might make him panic a little the first time, but it won't hurt anymore the more times he does it. Especially when he slept on the sofa for two days and saw that she was almost recovered, he would wake up when she passed by that night.

Drag her directly to the sofa...

In fact, he likes the sofa very much and moves more, especially grabbing her waist and pressing her against him. He can kiss her as soon as he raises his head, and he can kiss her without raising his head...

Moreover, he can clearly see every movement and even every detail...

It always makes his mood extraordinarily high, even lasting longer than when he was in the room.

"You're not satisfied that I'm so capable? Who doesn't want a boyfriend as capable as me?" He kissed her as he spoke, his red lips falling on her cheeks and corners of her lips with a smile.

His lips were very soft, with a beautiful shape and a sexy curve. Sometimes when she looked at him, she would imagine what he looked like when he was a child. He was delicate, soft and cute, and must be very cute.

It's a pity that his childhood was basically blank. Huo Feifei never took him out to play, and it was impossible to take photos of him. He didn't know where he had left the group photos in the study.

Later, on the day when Qu Si'en took him back from the orphanage, because the director spoke up, he took him to stand under a tree and take a photo.

That photo was placed in the room where he used to live in the apartment.

According to him, he didn't want her to see Qu Si'en, because when he was young, Qu Si'en was very handsome, with a refined and noble temperament, but he standing next to him was thin, pale, and looked malnourished.

, he didn’t want her to see this kind of comparison all the time.

But she felt that even Huo Xichen, who was thin and pale at that time, was good-looking, delicate and delicate, with a pair of bright obsidian eyes, and there was a stubborn light in his eyes when he looked at the camera.

The lip color is different from what it is now due to lack of nutrition for many years. It is a very light pink and looks fragile.

This combination of stubbornness and vulnerability makes it impossible to look away.

As for Qu Si'en, who he said was elegant and noble, she couldn't see it at all.

Jiang Weicheng was dazed for a moment, but when she reacted, he had moved from her side to above her, and the hand holding her wrist was loosened, because his hands had more important things to do at the moment.

"Be gentle..." She held his hand through the fabric of her clothes, "Just do it so hard every time..."

He opened his lips and ate the rest.

This kiss was extremely passionate from the beginning, probably because being in a brand new place felt new to even her, let alone him, who wrapped his lips around hers and refused to let go.

She thought he was just kissing her for a while. After all, it was still daytime. At most, he would just pester her and touch her for a while, but he would not be serious about it.

But soon, she discovered that she was wrong.

"Huo Xichen, you just..." this morning

"What I'm not doing is just to test it out and let you feel the advantages of the tree house, so that you won't be willing to open the tree house to the employees of the studio in the future..."

Jiang Weicheng:......

Advantages? Did he mean the subtle creaking of the floorboards? This was in a tree and she was really afraid it would collapse.

"Don't be afraid, it won't collapse. How can I be so powerful..."

He coaxed her with a soft tone, but his movements did not slow down at all. After the initial sluggish period, he quickly found the best rhythm, "...are you comfortable?"

He spoke while breathing lightly, pinched her waist and rubbed her hair.

Jiang Weicheng:......

She didn't want to speak, she knew what her voice sounded like every time.

Finely divided, as if dipped in honey, vague... Most of the time, as soon as she opened her mouth, no matter what she said, he would be particularly enthusiastic about it.

But she could only promise not to speak. Soon, as the amplitude increased, her voice still leaked out a little bit.

He leaned close to her ear and sighed softly: "Why does my orange voice sound so nice..."

Not to be outdone, she clasped his neck, opened her lips and bit his earlobe, and then his neck. There was already a thin layer of sweat on his long, white neck. She sucked on one spot and applied force.

She heard his voice as she wished.

The freshness was replaced by hoarseness, with a sense of depression and a little bit of unbearable breathing. The more sultry you want, the more sultry you want...

"My Xiaochen...the voice is not bad either..."

Huo Xichen:......

Therefore, after this "experiment", this tree house was usually closed and not open to the studio's employees.

It wasn't that the experiment Huo Xichen said got her approval, but after that time, every time she came to the tree house, the scene of the two people on the carpet that afternoon would appear in her mind.

Let unfamiliar employees come to the tree house and lean on the cushions they once leaned on, sit on the carpet they once lay on, and stand on the glass they once held up...

Jiang Weicheng couldn't let things like this happen, so this place became the exclusive use area of ​​Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang's family.
Chapter completed!