There was no one in the room. The bathroom light was on and the sound of water came out.
Qin Jian breathed a breath, and the provocative fire was kindled in his chest.
He went into the room, closed the door, took off his coat and left it on the sofa. He went to the bathroom door, reached for the door and held the door, but stopped, not opening the last door.
He looked at the bathroom door, stood for a moment, lowered his hand, and retreated.
She didn't refuse his request, but he could still feel that she was a little repelled to it as before.
He seems to be sucked into a mummy by accident.
Qin Jianchang vomited. This can't be urgent. We have to give her proper space.
I went to the cloakroom to get my clothes and took a bath in the next room.
The man takes a bath quickly. When he comes back to the room, anyin hasn't come out yet.
He took his notebook and went to bed.
Anyin dried her hair and came out of the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Qin Jian sitting on the bed in her nightgown. She had a very good figure and temperament. She was very good-looking whether she was standing or sitting.
From all angles, she saw the silhouette, and his face reflected the light. It was a bit hazy, less serious and cold than usual, just a little more gentle, which made an Yin feel like a dream.
Qin Jian to the notebook, do not know what to deal with, very focused, did not turn to look at her.
Anyin pressed down her heart and went over to the bed. She saw him with wet hair and thin water vapor. She had already taken a bath.
She turned back to the bathroom, came out with a hair dryer and dry towel, stood by him and wiped his head with a dry towel.
Qin Jian was kind enough to close the notebook, put it aside, put one hand around her waist and put her on the bed.
"Don't make a fuss. Your hair is wet."
Anyin pushed him away, knelt on both sides of his long legs and rubbed the dry towel on his head.
Qin Jian tightened her arms and hugged her tightly. Her face was close to her heart. Across her clothes, she smelled the fragrance she had just bathed in.
Anyin's heart suddenly missed a beat, but he didn't move. He let him go. He put aside the towel, took the hair dryer, and blew his wet hair. He said, "you usually wash your head, and you are so wet, don't you blow?"
"The hair is short and it dries fast. Besides, I haven't always been like this before. "
“……”
It was true that he was like this before, but every time she saw it, she would blow it dry for him. Although he lived a rough life, he did not exclude her service.
Qin Jian plans to leave some space for anyin. She didn't plan to touch her tonight. But when she was on the floor like this, the evil fire poured down by the cold water suddenly came back to life, and it was burning more and more prosperous. She didn't think that there was no space. She raised her hand to take down the hair dryer in her hand and threw it on the bedside table. She turned over and pressed her under her body
Anyin subconsciously wants to push him away, but he kisses her one step ahead of her. This kiss is particularly gentle, not as ferocious as the previous two times. It is gentle enough to make her in a trance. When she returns to her senses, he is already in her.
Anyin's heart was beating, "no, we can't do it too often."
"I've been hungry for more than three years. If I want to go on a diet, I have to eat a full meal first."
"Last night..."
"You forget what you did last night?"
"What did you do?"
"Asleep."
"So what?"
"I'm not full."
“……” Anyin blushed.
Qin Jian no longer talks to her, kisses her, moves slowly.
PS: good night.
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