Chapter 434

Qiu Linyan got up and leaned against the head of the bed, picked up a cigarette and raised his chin to me. I took a lighter and lit a cigarette for him. I smelled the faint smell of tobacco. I hooked my lips and smiled. I always hated Xiao Lelin smoking, but I liked watching Qiu Linyan smoke.

Maybe it's because Qiu Linyan's smoking appearance is very charming. His slender fingers and bony joints are clear, which is more beautiful than those models' hands. His thin red lips contain smoke. Take a sip, and soon there will be smoke. The orange red fireworks twinkle on his lips, which means perplexing.

"Why do you think so?" Qiu Linyan took a few puffs of smoke and leaned over to kiss me.

I leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Today, mom Zhang told me something strange and wrong. I always feel that Yan Ruyu will do something, which is still very unacceptable. She can't marry Xiao Lelin. In my heart, she still cares about grandma. She is a lonely old man and has her own helplessness. Do you want us to do something?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Lelin won't marry Yan Ruyu. You underestimate chairman Xiao. She has been in charge of the Xiao family for so many years. Sang Yaqi jumps so badly and doesn't get any power. You shouldn't think that she has been bullied by Yan Ruyu and can only watch." Qiu Linyan gently poked me on the forehead and said with a smile.

"Well, I'm the only one who can only look at when I'm bullied." I shrugged, a little decadent: "who let me be the only silly white sweet, you are all the wise men with profound plans."

Qiu Linyan picked up my chin, looked at it carefully, looked up and down, and finally put his hand on my chest and pinched it for a few times. Obviously, the smile in his eyes was about to stretch, but he had to look serious and said, "well, when you were growing and developing, you all developed to your chest. I like it."

I clapped his hand and shouted, "don't play hooligans seriously. It's shameless."

"It's normal to play hooligans on your wife." Qiu Lin smiled violently and buried his head in my chest. After a while, he looked up and said, "I'm responsible for making money to support my family. You're responsible for being as beautiful as flowers. Isn't that good?"

I kicked him, turned over to the other side, snorted, "I'm going to sleep!"

"OK, you sleep, I continue!" Qiu Linyan said.

What's going on? I'm still thinking about Qiu Linyan. I didn't know that Qiu Linyan had posted it and buried it in this posture. He had just moved and was full without any obstacles.

"Not just here. You said you didn't have a rest for three minutes. Get up quickly." I struggled, turned my head and pretended to be angry.

Qiu Linyan took the opportunity to break my head, kiss my lips and fiercely attack me. He likes to hold me behind his back. Every time he does, he will be very excited, as if he were going to die on me.

Qiu Linyan gasped and said, "you saw me once that night. After recuperation, haven't you been a normal man twice?"

Well, what he said is the most reasonable. I can only pose in a strange position. I was attacked and kissed by him. At the beginning, I can still think about some things. When Qiu Linyan found out that I was distracted, I was a little miserable.

Completely unable to think about those things, can only passively bear those familiar attacks.

The night is deep. The two people on the bed overlap and make a blushing and heartbeat sound from time to time. The night is tantalizing.

In the middle of the night, I woke up from my dream again. Continuous nightmares have been bothering me in my dream. It is clear that Qiu Linyan is by my side, but I still have nightmares.

I must have been under too much pressure recently. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I saw Qiu Linyan sleeping with a quilt, stepping on the floor stand barefoot. I went to the cabinet, opened the door and took out the paintings inside.

Recently, when I'm free, I will splice the paintings together. After trying for some time, one painting has been almost spliced. Spread out the painting, and I began to sort out the remaining fragments and sort them out.

Fortunately, those people just tore up the paintings and didn't dye them into other colors. What I didn't know was that Qiu Linyan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me.