Chapter 188

Less than 15 minutes later, Fu Zhiyan came out after taking a bath. He was wrapped in a bathrobe and raised his hand to wipe his wet hair. The glistening drops of water slide down his attractive shoulder blades to the depth of the V-shaped neckline. People can't help but think of the sexy scenery inside.

Who says men don't seduce.

man

Fu Zhiyan is a typical killer.

Han Xiaoye lies on the bed peeping vigorously, she sees the rise, did not notice that her own eyes are too red.

man Hand meal, good-looking eyes in a flash and helpless. But someone didn't have the consciousness to be found. When she was caught, she looked more aboveboard.

Rao Shi Fu Zhiyan was calm enough to pretend indifference. He put down his handkerchief and found the hair dryer in the drawer. He went to the bed and said, "come here, I'll blow your hair."

The person wrapped in silkworm chrysalis immediately sat in the past, sitting straight, just like the primary school students.

Fu Zhiyan turned on the air blowing, adjusted to the middle, and the soft and warm wind was blowing on his hands. His slender fingers go through the girl's playful short hair, and slowly blow dry it for her. Han Xiaoye's hair is short, but it's a little too much to dry. Fu Zhiyan was patient. After blowing her hair for half an hour, she turned off the hair dryer.

After tossing all night, Han Xiaoye's physical strength has been exhausted. Warm wind blowing, and fingers in her hair, like a massage. She was comfortable and drowsy. After blowing, she yawned.

The position beside her is sunken. Fu Zhiyan holds her in his arms.

What lingers on the wings of his nose is the cold fragrance of the man after taking a bath, and his strong heartbeat is beside his ears. Han Xiaoye mumbles in a small voice, half asleep and half awake, "little uncle."

"Yes?"

"You said I would not be pregnant." She remembers that every time they took measures, they were still worried.

Fu Zhiyan's eyes, which had already been closed, suddenly opened. He looked at the sleepy girl in his arms. He pursed his thin lips. Just as Han Xiaoye was about to fall asleep, he couldn't hear the emotion and said, "No."

"Oh." I can't do it seriously.

Han Xiaoye can't say whether he is more relaxed or more lost.

But she was too tired, those little emotions just flash by, she sleepy nest in his arms, arch inside. Yawned and went to sleep.

The person in his arms soon let out a little cry.

Fu Zhiyan opened his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He was going to take her to church tonight so that she would stop thinking. As a result, she will be wrong and take the initiative to start a fire. He didn't control himself for a moment, so he really went off.

As like as two peas, he held her right hand, and wore a ring that was exactly the same as his.

DV, promise a lifetime.

bought Sensitive as she, sensible as she, how can not make people distressed.

She is his Han Xiaoye, the treasure that he finally recovered. And Mrs. Fu.

Fu Zhiyan lowers his head, kisses the back of her hand and closes his eyes.

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At six o'clock the next morning, Han Xiaoye opened his eyes on time.

It's not because she can't sleep, it's because of kengdai's conditioned reflex!

The military region of C city does early training at 6:30, and she just delays it. At most, she stays in bed until 6:10, and she will be late any longer. So she had to wake up at six, struggle in bed for ten minutes, brush her teeth and wash down the stairs for ten minutes.

Outside the genius just mengmengliang, Han Xiaoye yawned, ready to turn a continue to sleep. The result just moved, she ah of a cry out a voice.

Fu Zhiyan was sleeping, but she woke up from the moment she moved. Hearing her call, he immediately sat up and turned on the light in the room.

"What's the matter?"

"Waist... My waist twisted to..." the man on the bed maintained a funny question mark posture. His small face was wrinkled. He looked as pitiful as he could be.

"How can I twist my waist?" Fu Zhiyan frowned and held out his hand, "let me have a look."

"Pain

As soon as he touched his hand, the people on the bed began to shout before he opened his pajamas.

Han Xiaoye really didn't touch the porcelain. She was in real pain. Every bone in her body was aching to death. She lived as if she had been beaten last night. Thinking of those intimate contacts last night, she really got hit with a red ear. Is injection a kind of injection?

Fu Zhiyan looked at her pain, tightened her jaw, put on clothes, and was about to get up, "I'll call a doctor."

Like this kind of seven star hotel, there is a special clinic, in which doctors are all local famous hospital doctors, take turns to work, to ensure that 24 hours can meet the needs of customers.

Han Xiaoye knows why he twisted his waist. How can he really ask him to call a doctor. To let the doctor know that she is too much, the waist twisted, still alive?

She immediately grabbed his clothes, red face, "little uncle, I don't hurt." For the sake of shame, she will hold on even if she dies.

"It doesn't hurt?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it mercilessly on her waist. His action is not heavy, Han Xiaoye has a big reaction, almost did not play up.

"Is that what you mean by no pain?" Fu Zhiyan's face was so heavy that he was about to drip water. He was obviously angry.

Han Xiaoye is more angry, her pain is not his harm! If he hadn't tossed her around last night, could she have hurt? Even if he didn't feel bad, he still poked her in the pain with his hand.

Beat people but not face, step on people but not pain. There is no special place to press people! Han Xiaoye's heart is cool. At least they did yesterday. Even if they didn't give her a good morning kiss, he would give her a black face in the early morning. It's not such a ruthless way to be ruthless!

As soon as she pouted, Fu Zhiyan knew what was going on in her head. A flash of helplessness and doting, horizontal put her on the leg.

Han Xiaoye thought that he was going to spank his ass, so he was in a hurry. man

He didn't feel comfortable at all, but Han Xiaoye didn't want him to stop. Just now that little unpleasantness suddenly disappeared, her backhand reached out to embrace his waist, a mouth, "then you are not allowed to buy me a primary school swimsuit." Last time in Saipan, he bought her a one-piece suit for primary school students. As a result, she was ridiculed by Gu Qingshen. She still has a deep memory. Finally, the date became a steamed bread. She had to eat it.