Chapter 795

"Bang -" with the sound of closing the door, the bathroom was quiet for a moment.

All the voices of Yan Ling are blocked.

Can only stare big eyes, looking at her up and down the man.

In the end, he was carried out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around him.

As soon as she got to the bedside, she was anxious to get into the quilt, but Yi Haiyin's hand held her shoulder tightly.

"Ling'er..." His cold voice, become hoarse, such as the wind blowing through the ear, with the meaning of love.

Yan Ling's body froze in an instant, like being nailed in place, unable to move.

Staring at him stupidly, he went to one side, took her suitcase, opened it, found a long white skirt from it, raised his head and asked her.

"Wear this?"

As soon as the voice fell, before she could express her opinion, he had closed her trunk.

Carrying her close fitting clothes, and the skirt came towards her.

Did not give her the opportunity to refuse, pulled off her bath towel, seriously dressed her.

It's clear that nothing happened to them. He took care of her, but he seems to have become an old husband and wife

This kind of skillful action, let Yan Ling even refuse all too late, even forget, oneself was played by the hooligan, so obediently sit, let him dress for oneself.

As soon as she put on her skirt, Yi Haiyin's action stopped, her cool eyes fell on her charming clavicle, her sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, and she didn't move away for a long time.

The temperature in the room is rising a little bit.

Aware of something wrong, Yan Ling finally recovered, covered his chest, turned and got into the bed.

Will be completely wrapped up with a quilt, the whole face, instant red, like cooked shrimp, curled up into a ball.

The room was quiet for a long time, like everyone was asleep.

But Yan Ling knew that Yi Haiyin must still be standing there. She could even feel a burning look staring at her from behind.

Don't know how long, Yan Ling body suddenly a light, thin body with quilt together, was held into the arms.

"Yi Haiyin..."

"Your hair is wet Blow dry. " Yi Haiyin finished, Yan lingcai noticed that his hands do not know when more than a hair dryer, power has been connected.

The whine of the hair dryer, ringing in the ear, overshadowed all the sounds.

Yan Ling's long black hair, in his long white fingers, reflects the conflict between black and white.

He rubbed her hair, comfortable and drowsy.

Yan Ling couldn't resist at all, and without waiting for him to blow dry his hair, his little head was planted in his arms.

He gave a smack of his mouth and fell asleep in his arms.

When Yi Haiyin turns off the hair dryer, she can see her quiet sleeping face, clean and pure like a baby With a lot of trust.

His fingers, gently holding her head, bow to kiss her lips.

When you touch her, you can't control yourself.

"Well Yan Ling frowned, as if disturbed. He was vaguely trying to open his eyes. His thin body was turned over and pressed on the bed by Yi Haiyin, imprisoned in his arms.

What he said about creating a new relationship is just the beginning.

Her skirt, which he put on, he took off without any difficulty.

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