Zhang Xinlan said. The atmosphere suddenly froze.

She tilted her head, wrapped in the covers, motionless.

Lin Ze was holding a cigarette and staring at the woman with a smile. There was a playfulness in those dark eyes, a hint of banter.

"If you don't feed it, you won't eat it?" Lin Ze lowered his voice and laughed.

"Yes." Zhang Xinlan snorted lightly, pulled the futon high, and covered her snow-white neck. There was no sign of getting up.

Lin Ze sighed lightly, picked up the lunch box, took a spoon and took a bite of food, handed it to the policewoman's lips and said, "Open your mouth." ”

Zhang Xin's blue jade face flashed a trace of complexity, her red lips opened slightly, but she immediately closed her small mouth again, and said angrily: "Hot." ”

Lin Ze couldn't cry or laugh, retracted the spoon, blew it, and handed it to her lips again.

This time, Zhang Xinlan didn't refuse, but after sniffing the food, she hummed narrowly: "Stink." Then he opened his mouth and bit down on the spoon and swallowed the food.

Lin Ze shook his head with a wry smile and continued to feed her.

A bowl of boxed lunches of four taels lasted for half an hour, and she barely ate half of it until Lin Ze's arms were sore.

"It's full." Zhang Xinlan closed her mouth coquettishly.

"Chrysanthemum tea bought at a bubble tea shop. Drink? Lin Ze picked up the cup, poked it into the straw, and put it on Zhang Xinlan's lips.

After Zhang Xinlan took a few sips, she didn't know if Lin Ze's arm was unstable or she was overexerting force, but there was a stream of light yellow chrysanthemum tea overflowing from the corner of her mouth and dripping onto the futon.

"Hmm-" Zhang Xinlan's face flushed.

The warm tea flowed down his chin on the futon, and also slid into his neck, and down the river - Lin Ze saw this scene, and immediately asked with a wry smile: "If I say I didn't mean it, do you believe it or not?" ”

"You clearly did it on purpose." Zhang Xinlan gritted her teeth and said coquettishly.

"Then why did I do it on purpose?" Lin Ze took out two tissues and wiped the wet corners of the woman's mouth.

"Because-" Zhang Xinlan seemed to have changed into a different person, and a touch of narrowness flashed on her smooth and fair cheeks, and she said jokingly. "You deliberately wet my futon, wet my body, so that I can get out of it."

The words are outrageous!

"Then I would like to ask again." Lin Ze lit a cigarette and asked with a smile. "Why would I deliberately wet your body and let you get it out."

"Hmph, the oil cavity is slippery." Zhang Xinlan glanced at her gracefully, but this touch of style really didn't have any taste. It was not as meaningful as her soft and weak glance at her.

"You want to force me to get out of the futon, and—" Zhang Xinlan paused, and burst out an Internet phrase. "You know."

Lin Ze shook his head and took a puff of his flue. "You mean I want to peek at you?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Xinlan asked rhetorically.

"Am I that kind of person?" Lin Ze was indignant and scolded. "When did my Brother Xiaolin do such a thing? I want to see, and I never bother to hide it. ”

"Could it be that you are still bright?"

"Nonsense!"

Crash!

Lin Ze reached out with his arm, pulled up the futon wrapped in Zhang Xinlan, and forcibly pulled the futon away.

"Ahh

"Your dad is sleeping next door." Lin Ze said.

Then Zhang Xinlan covered her mouth.

It's just that now that he is exposed to the sight of this domineering man, what's the use of covering his mouth?

So she covered her chest with one hand horizontally, and the other hand covered the most shy part of the woman.

And in fact, she wanted to turn around and leave her back to this man. However, her back is also bare, especially her round and plump buttocks, which have made countless men feel refreshed, and it is even more frenzied nosebleeds. Exposed back? It's also not very reliable.

So she could only be touching, pitifully covering the key parts of the woman, curling up her slender body, looking at this man who had done ridiculous things with tears in her eyes.

On the other hand, this man who is not as good as a beast just looks at himself with a smile. It's like admiring a very ordinary object, but there is no desire in the eyes that a man should have, more just banter and ridicule.

"When I put on the uniform, I didn't notice that the curve of your hips was so amazing. Is it a long-term yoga butt lift? Lin Ze said in a very serious tone.

"Nonsense—nonsense!" Zhang Xinlan stammered. "Don't give me the quilt yet!"

"Why should you give it to you?" Lin Ze said with a smile. "Didn't you say I wanted to peek at you? Then I will tell you with my actions, I want to see you, I will only look at you in the open and bright, peek? I disdain. ”

"You-"

Zhang Xin's blue face is flushed, like a ripe tomato, full and attractive, delicious and delicious. Especially under the glow of the soft light, the jade-like mutton fat skin exudes a sparkling brilliance, smooth as satin, white as fresh milk.

“34C？” Lin Ze asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Xinlan was at a loss, and after a little recuperation, she immediately reacted and said dissatisfied. "Where are your eyes? 34 Can there be so abundant? ”

“D？” Lin Ze raised his eyebrows.

"No—" Zhang Xinlan said with an inferiority complex.

She had seen the girl who was closer to Lin Ze with her own eyes. Except for the eldest lady of the Han family, who has an extraordinary background, there seems to be no woman with smaller breasts than herself. Fortunately, she has the same tall and round buttocks as Han Xiaoyi, otherwise she would really have low self-esteem to death.

A woman's curves are S-shaped. Convex and backward legs are the highest compliments to a woman's figure. Although Zhang Xinlan is quite plump and delicate in front, it is by no means convex. There is simply a backturn to make up for it, with the round and straight beautiful legs, it is still among the best among women in the new era. Coupled with her clean and delicate face, frankly speaking, even Brother Xiaolin, who has always had a tricky and vicious vision, had to give him a score of eighty-five.

It must be known that even the delicate little beauty of the level of the eldest lady of the Han family is barely ninety. In Xiao Lin Ge's world, eighty-five points is already quite a rebellious score.

The woman was swept over by Lin Ze's unscrupulous gaze, she was nervous and stiff, her curled delicate body outlined a seductive curve, and a slight movement could provoke the most primitive impulse of a man.

"Y-have you seen enough?" Zhang Xinlan bit her lip and scolded. The beautiful eyes are full of water.

In fact, even if Lin Ze suddenly climbed into bed at this moment and did things that were very happy and happy with the man and woman with her, she would not be wronged. But this bastard is so upright, staring at his body naked. This made Zhang Xinlan, who had strong self-esteem and very sensitive nerves, unable to deal with herself and restless.

"If you have the strength, get up and take a hot shower." Lin Ze stilted Erlang's legs, and he didn't know if he was raising the flag to hide the embarrassment between his crotch, or simply teasing the delicate woman who was as white as jade on the bed.

"You turn around first." Zhang Xinlan said.

"Okay." Lin Ze did not hesitate and turned around.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinlan hurriedly put on a white pajamas as thin as cicada wings, and she didn't even have time to wear it, so she quickly got up and wanted to enter the bathroom.

"Ahh

As soon as she got up, she didn't take two steps, and suddenly her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Smack.

Lin Ze, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her lotus-like wrist, restrained her forward body, and then pulled her into his arms lightly and put her on his lap.

Zhang Xinlan, who was taken into her arms, struggled symbolically a few times, but Lin Ze's hot and gentle voice came from her ears: "You don't realize it, in fact, your current condition is not only brain hypoxia and ischemia, but also extremely weak body functions, weak limbs, once you move too much, you will have nausea and nausea, and even dizziness." ”

"Why—is that?" Zhang Xinlan fell uneasily in his arms and said softly.

"You're sick."

"You're sick!"

"You're really sick, but it's not a serious illness. Let me give you a full body massage, and you'll be half as good as you are. ”

"You want to eat my tofu?"

"I'm already eating." Lin Ze's fingers that fell on her chest flicked and muttered. "You're really an afterthought."

Zhang Xin Lan Xiafei cheeks, biting her lip and said coquettishly. "What the hell do you want?"

"I told you, I'll give you a full body massage." Lin Ze said with clear eyes.

"I'm hot all over now, if you take me out of the fire—" Zhang Xinlan leaned into his ear and Wu Nong whispered softly. "Beware I eat you."

"Hooligans."

"The hooligans are also more forced than you." Zhang Xinlan retorted.

"Go to bed and lie down." Lin Ze picked her up, put her flat on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, pressed his two middle fingers on her temples, and gently pointed at her. "In the past half a month, you have had an irregular diet, lack of sleep, and a serious decline in various body functions, but today you have a full sleep and a full meal. Such a capricious and unpredictable life and rest is something your body can't bear at all. Also, don't think that post-traumatic sequelae are a joke, you're not serious, but it's not at all. Lie down and don't think about anything. The brain is emptied and goes into semi-sleep. ”

Zhang Xinlan closed her beautiful eyes very obediently and obediently, and didn't care whether the pajamas as thin as cicada wings caused the spring light on her chest to leak out under Fang Cai's violent struggle, and whether it would be because the pajamas were too short, so that the white, tender and plump thighs were exposed to the sight of the men around her. At this moment, her body and brain were maximized relaxed. Lying on the bed like a baby, her delicate and clean face is full of comfort.

After Lin Ze massaged her temples, she gently lifted her head, rested on her thighs, wrapped her fingers around the back of her neck, and massaged the Fengchi acupoint and other big points on the back of her head.

"Hmm-" Zhang Xinlan let out a long sigh of comfort.

"Be reserved, as a young police officer and a woman in the new era, why don't you know how to be restrained and subtle at all?"

"On purpose." Zhang Xinlan closed her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly. "It's about seducing you."

"My Brother Xiaolin is invulnerable, and you want to lure me with your third-rate moves? Dream. ”

Fingers slid down the neck to the chest plump, and Zhang Xinlan, who was about to speak, tensed up slightly and said no more.

Slide from the chest to the lower abdomen, then to the thighs and calves, and finally gently lift the woman's legs, finger pressure on the soft soles of her feet.

"Lin Ze." Zhang Xinlan, who was lying on the bed, hummed softly.

"Huh?"

"I want to listen to songs."

"Your phone is right next to you, put it yourself."

"I want to hear you sing."

"Sing what?" Lin Ze is so sad, why is she the same as the cold woman of the silver girl? Are they twins?

It can't be - the silver woman's chest is so full of waves and the momentum is amazing. How could it be that she was a twin? This is simply an insult to the heroine's sister!

"Baby." Zhang Xinlan said.

"Can't sing." Lin Ze said.

"I'll teach you." Zhang Xinlan didn't give Lin Ze a chance to refuse, and sang softly. "Winter bugs are in tree hollows, and warm leaves are their quilts. Beautiful stars hang in the sky, hiding countless diamonds that blink their eyes. You said you were going to a far place, the sky was as bright as your eyes, put on the bubbling oxygen, and accompany you to find that little dream. You cry, you laugh, you are in my arms. Sleep quietly, with the corners of your mouth smiling. Baby, baby, just kiss it, every kiss you have a sweet taste..."

"It's your turn." Zhang Xinlan said.

Lin Ze smiled bitterly and sang in the same way.

It's not fun to sing it once, and she wants Lin Ze to sing it twice. By the time she sang it for the fifth time, she finally fell asleep. It doesn't matter if Lin Ze at the end of the bed can smash Huanglong with a nightdress.

What to worry about?

Anyway, the policewoman gave her her soul early, as for the body, she should touch it, she should kiss it, she is not afraid at all-~~ There are two more chapters at night. On Monday, ask for flowers!