Qin Ning was afraid that he would ignore her, but she didn't dare to tell him.
"Good girl, tell me what you think."
Han Junyu's long bony fingers raised her jaw and let her look him in the eyes.
Forced to look up and look at him, Qin Ning was a little flustered.
Looking up, he found hot sweat on his forehead, and a few drops of sweat trickled down her temples to her side face.
"Uncle Han, are you hot?"
Han Junyu drank Qin Ning's bowl of medicine, and the heat in his body made him unable to calm down.
Back to the room to take a cold bath, into the study, he also turned on the air conditioning, but he is still hot.
The heat was burning the viscera, but he could not touch the flames, and could not extinguish them with external force.
At the moment, I look at the woman, looking at her delicate white face.
A little timid, a little scared, amber eyes, full of uneasiness.
He looked down, glided over the tiny bridge of his nose, and fixed his eyes on her pink lips.
He had tasted the taste there, sweet and soft and delicious.
There were some hot air in his body. He released her jaw and turned to the window.
The cold wind outside the window didn't blow away the heat. The fire outlined countless colorful pictures in his mind.
"Uncle Han, you, you won't be sick again, will you?"
Seeing his proud figure standing by the bed, Qin Ning was worried.
Last time, he was very hot and did some irrational things.
Uncle Han is not a strange disease, hot all over, and then do irrational things?
Han Junyu cold eyes a MI, someone give him medicine?
"Uncle Han, why don't you ask Uncle Xiao to come over?"
"No, you do your homework."
Although he was hot all over, his voice was cold and his face was indifferent. His tall figure turned and left the study.
Qin Ning was uneasy and didn't have the heart to do his homework. He bit his pen and ran downstairs.
She took out some ice from the refrigerator and ran upstairs. Standing in front of Han Junyu's door, she took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a while, the door opened. Han Junyu stood behind the door, staring at her coldly.
"Uncle Han, I, I brought you some ice. Do you want it or not?" Qin Ning nervously pinches the ice in the bag, and his hands are cold.
"Try what?" Han Junyu asked.
"That's it, that's it. Maybe it'll be better if you put ice on your body."
She didn't know much about his condition, common sense understanding, the body is very hot, use ice to cool down.
Is that right?
Han Junyu twisted his eyebrows. He had tried this method. It was not only useless, but also counterproductive.
It's cold outside and hot inside. The contrast between cold and hot makes him very manic and going crazy.
"Uncle Han, do you want to go to the hospital?"
The man's staring at his eyes is too aggressive. Qin Ning feels the danger and swallows in fear. Instinctively, he steps back.
Notice her step back, Han Junyu clenched his fist, slammed the door, did not dare to see her again.
He was afraid that he would hurt her.
"Uncle Han."
The door slammed shut. Qin Ning's shoulders trembled and his face turned pale.
Uncle Han seems very painful. She leaves the ice and pats the door anxiously.
"Uncle Han, go to the hospital."
But no matter how she patted on the door, no one responded. She was worried about what he would do to hurt herself.
Find the key, stand in front of the door again, give Xiao Jue a phone call first, she just twist the door.
Into the room, head-on rushed to a cold, she shrunk arms.
"Uncle Han"
she called softly, but she didn't see him in the room.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, she carefully went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Uncle Han?"
She called twice, still did not respond, she worried frown show eyebrows.
Uncle Han is her only dependence now. If Uncle Han has an accident, what should she do?
The more she thought about it, the more terrifying she was. She anxiously turned on the doorknob and saw Han Junyu with scarlet eyes, holding his hands on the washing table, as if he was holding back something.
"Han"
she stares at him in amazement, and then reacts for a long time. Her little face turns red, covers her eyes and turns around.
Uncle Han, why don't you wear clothes?!
"Get out!" Han Junyu roared.
He didn't open the door because he didn't want to see her.
She rushed to him without knowing how dangerous she was!
Qin Ning walked out quickly and stopped at the door.
"Uncle Han, you are being patient. I have already called Uncle Xiao. He should be coming again AhQin Ning wanted to finish this sentence and left.
All of a sudden, she was caught by a strong force, the door was kicked, and she was lying on the door.
Behind, is the man's hot body, his hot hands tightly grasp her two small hands.
She can't get away with it.
"Uncle Han, you, you let me go. I'm Qin Ning."
Han Junyu sniffs the fragrance of the girl. Of course, he knows that she is Qin Ning.
If it were not for Qin Ning, he would not have lost control.
His chin rubbed against her neck and felt her cool body. He just wanted more.
"Don't talk. I'll hold you before Sir Xiao comes."
The deep and magnetic sound, with hot air blowing into her eardrum, made her whole body tremble and her heart beat like a drum.
Her hot chin rubbed against her neck and she shrank.
I want to hide.
Bata, the light in the room is out.
In the dark, the eye can't see clearly, but other senses are more sensitive.
The man's hot breath is in the back neck, soft touch, she clenched her fist, stiff, dare not move, dare not speak.
Last time it was like this, and this time it's like this. Uncle Han must have a very difficult disease to treat.
She comforted herself silently in her heart. Uncle Han would be saved when he came.
The man's hot palms down her spine, stop at her waist, such as an electric current attack, numbness makes her legs soft, she twist waist, to avoid his hand.
"Ning Ning, I'm not obedient. I want to have a chance to catch you."
His lips were hot, close to the tip of her ear.
Once he touched her delicate body, he was reluctant to let go and indulged the wild animals in his heart.
"Han Well
When someone bit her earlobe, she let out a low cry.
"Good, don't make a sound."
Her voice is too sweet and charming. Now he has no confidence in his self-control. He just hopes that he can stay up to Xiao Jue.
The room air conditioning to the lowest, air-conditioning blowing on the body, but qinning did not feel a little cold, but hot sweat.
She felt that the man behind her, leaning against her, seemed to be suffering. He put his long arm around her waist and was strong enough to cut her waist.
His hot palm, inch by inch measure her body, hot and out of rhythm breathing spray on her neck. Drops of sweat fell on her shoulder, she was infected, but also a thin layer of sweat.