The unique cold scent, mixed with the fresh smell of body soap, lingers on the nose.

Even if Bo Jinghan didn't open his eyes, he could clearly recognize that this familiar aura belonged to Lu Yan!

How did he get back?

Even though it's Saturday, didn't he say that there was something very important going on?

Bo Jinghan continued to think without any nervousness.

She knew that Lu Yan would not do anything too far to her, even if he was getting closer and closer now, she didn't do anything to guard against it.

There's just a little evil in my heart, wanting to see what he's going to do, and then - scare him again!

Bo Jinghan continued to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a touch of warmth covered her forehead, slowly moving, falling to her cheek, rubbing gently.

It was Lu Yan's palm, palm, tiger's mouth, and the place where the gun needed to be rubbed on weekdays all had a thin layer of calluses.

If it weren't for the fact that it was so close at the moment, it would not have been possible to find the suspiciousness of the thin cocoon.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Lu Yan's hand suddenly moved to her eyes and covered it gently.

What followed was a powerful pressure, as if it was pressing straight at her.

Bo Jinghan subconsciously clenched his fists, almost ready to open his eyes directly.

But at this moment, a soft and moist touch came from her trance, covering her lips.

- He kissed her lightly!

My heart rippled slightly, and a feeling that was still indescribable, from the depths of my heart, came out like crazy grass.

Under the palm of her hand, her eyelashes fluttered more often than before.

Like a soft filament, it slashes through the palm of the hand, leaving a piece of crisp numb like an electric shock.

Then, suddenly, he took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

Fingertips rubbed against the palms of her hands, warming her cold fingers and grabbing them in her direction.

Low body.

Lu Yan half-squatted on one knee next to her seat and handed her hand to her cheek.

A soft palm that gently fits against the cheek.

A small subtle action is sometimes easier to impress a woman than a burning passion.

Because, these small actions are full of too much tenderness and love.

And maybe nostalgia and hope.

A burning snort sprayed on the side of her wrist, as if it could penetrate her skin and burrow into her veins.

Bo Jinghan couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but her stamina was good, and she endured the feeling in her blood because of the itching.

But Lu Yan seemed to know that she was pretending to be asleep, and continued to tease her with determination.

actually reached out and stroked a trace of the green silk that she hung on her chest, and habitually wrapped her fingertips around the ends of her hair.

Of course, his movements are light enough, if she is really sleeping at the moment, she will not be woken up!

Okay, this guy!

Bo Jinghan gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

But this guy was definitely deliberate, he didn't let go of her, but deliberately used the tips of his fingers to adjust his hair, gently scraping her bandaged neck, and the snow-white at the neckline.

The body involuntarily trembled slightly.

Bo Jinghan finally couldn't help it, opened his eyes and looked at him.

The dark eyes seemed to fade in the sun, but the rebelliousness and cunning in those eyes remained unchanged.

And his eyes in the past, but there is no way to be stunned, all are warm smiles.

It's like this afternoon sun, hooked up on the lips.

"Thin kitten, remember to calm down next time you pretend to sleep!"