Qin Ning's brain is clear. It's five hours later.
She was so dazed by his kiss that Han Junyu reluctantly let go of her lips, put her on the sofa, covered her face with both hands, and did not dare to look at him.
"Want to sleep?"
Qin Ning small shrink into a ball, just began to shake his head, thought and nodded.
Han Junyu rubs her small head, gets up to close the curtain, and takes a thin blanket to cover her. After that, he also lies down beside her.
"Good, sleep."
Qin Ning's big eyes blinked and looked up in doubt, "don't you want to work?"
"Well, now my job is to sleep with you and close my eyes."
Han Junyu cold voice command, gently rubbing her small head, like coaxing a.pet.cat.
Qin Ning frowned. Now her hair has grown a lot, and it was crumpled by him.
Sometimes his fingers will pull to the hair, pulling the scalp pain, she was a little unhappy, huff and puff of his hand.
"Han Junyu, your hair is almost knotted."
"Well, I'll untie it for you."
He is an absolute activist. He gently combs her hair with five fingers and patiently helps her untie knots.
“……”
If he wants to do something, she can't stop, but with a sigh, she can only close her eyes and go to sleep.
After a while, she fell asleep.
When she woke up again, five hours later, she woke up and looked up to see that the man was still working.
He's really busy.
Qin Ning is lying on the sofa, staring at the man tightly.
I've heard that men who work are the most addicted to people. Qin Ning provokes Xiumei and really doesn't cheat me.
His side face is sharp and sharp, his high nose is more prominent, and he doesn't know what serious problem he is thinking. His thin lips are straight and his eyes are cold and sharp.
Qin Jingjing quietly took out his mobile phone, muted it, found a good angle and took a picture for him.
Looking at the photos in her mobile phone, she had to sigh that she looks good. No matter from that angle, it's pleasing to the eye.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at you
Qinning instinctive answer, look up to the man's brown eyes, she was surprised to jump up.
"Han Junyu, you, me," she quickly hid her mobile phone to her hand, nervously speechless.
"Take a picture of me secretly, you are infringing my portrait right, you know?"
Han Junyu looks at her coolly, disdaining to grab her cell phone.
With his ability, if he wants to see the content in her mobile phone, he can hack into her mobile phone and see anything he wants to see.
Hearing him say portrait right, she stares at him in amazement and retorts, "I don't have it!"
"Oh, criminals say they are not guilty."
Han Junyu retorts, Mou Guangsen gives her a cold look, then reaches out his long finger and hooks her.
"For what?" Qin Ning defensively leans on the sofa and wants to plug the mobile phone into the seam of the sofa.
If she doesn't come, he will.
Like a cheetah, he pours on her and presses her on the sofa.
Take off the suit, the body is pure black shirt, shirt line is also a bit sharp texture.
Below is a pair of black trousers, shirt hem meticulously tied in trousers, his big legs is set off to perfect.
"To the guilty, punish!"
He knelt down on the sofa and clamped her down. He held her small face in his big hand and gently kissed her injured half face. His thin lips were warm and his hot breath was spitting on her face.
Pink face, so he baked a little red, and then red spread to the tip of the ear.
Experience tells her, don't push him away, otherwise his rebellious psychology, will make her more shameful things.
Don't dare to take the initiative, close your eyes, stare at the small head.
Play dead.
But someone obviously won't let her off easily. The joking kiss goes down from the lips to the forehead.
Back to her slightly red and swollen lips again, his brown eyes fell on her pink white neck, flashed a smile, lowered his head and licked.
"Well Han Junyu, itch. " She wriggled and couldn't bear the strange feeling of her body. She shrank back.
"How itchy, eh?"
He bit her earlobe, not strong, but a little deliberately.
Qin Ning can't tell this feeling. When he first touched her, it was like a current stabbing in his mind.
Slowly, his tongue licked the place, like a fire in general, burning hot.
Han Junyu looks at her face crimson, amber eyes water Lingling staring at himself, Adam's apple rolling, the whole body taut, dare not be a demon.
Holding together lying on the sofa breathing, hot breath spit on her face, Qin Ning is not easy.This is the first time.
In such a sober situation, doing such intimate things, she was ashamed and angry, but did not dare to resist.
After a while, she felt the breath of the man around her and calmed down. She nervously held his shirt and relaxed her hand slightly. Her big eyes blinked and blinked, suddenly she was a little curious about him.
Although he regained his cold appearance, his red eyes still revealed that his body was out of control just now.
Qin Ning's heart secretly proud, the original uncle Han do this kind of thing's expression is like this!
"Well, uncle Han, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, he was knocked on his head by a man. Qin Ning was annoyed. Without thinking much, he said the name in his heart.
"Ning Ning, call my name."
Hear her instinct call him, know in her heart still have an obstacle.
He is her uncle, not her lover.
He always deliberately reminds her to call him by his name, hoping to make her realize that he is her man, not her elder.
Obviously, this kind of thing can't be reversed in a moment.
"Oh, Han Junyu."
Qin Ning pursed her pink lips, bowed her head and rolled her eyes.
Anyway, no matter how he teaches her, in her heart, he is her uncle Han, forever!
Han Junyu is busy with her work. It's rare for her to have time to lie down and chat with her. Naturally, Qin Ning won't miss the opportunity.
After a while, it's like a little suckling cat, rubbing against his arms.
"Han Junyu, I haven't figured out the theme of this competition yet. Mr. Zhou said that if I don't have a good work, my salary will be deducted Wu Wu, this is my first job... "
Han Junyu connived at her, listening to her soft, waxy voice, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes coquettish, sometimes flattering
Just over 18 years old, her skin is still delicate and pink. In the sunset, her smile is brighter than the noon sun.
After a while, Aunt Zhang knocked on the door, and dinner was ready.
They packed up and went downstairs for dinner.
Han Junyu saw that she was worried about the competition. She didn't sleep well at night. The next day, he didn't go to work. He changed into a casual dress.
"Han Junyu, how do you pass sportswear at work and what activities do you do?" Qin Ning blinked his big eyes and stared at him suspiciously.
"If you go, you'll know." Han Junyu's tone is mysterious.
"Go, where?"
This time, he drove in person, let her sit in the co pilot, buckle her seat belt in person, and then lowered his head and pecked her in the face. “……”