After getting into the car, An Biru did not speak, and Yu Qian drove silently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yu Qian naturally knew where her home was, and she was neighbors with Song Suxiang.

The atmosphere was a little dull, Yu Qian turned on the radio, adjusted the radio frequency, and a soothing piece of music slowly sounded.

Slowly, An Biru felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, and her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Qian looked at the sleeping beautiful woman beside him, her beautiful eyes were closed, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face was crimson, her breathing was a little tight, and she couldn't help but reach out.

Sure enough, as he expected, An Biru had a fever, and Yu Qian couldn't bear to wake her up, so he drove away directly.

Yiyuan Community is also one of the famous high-rise communities in Hangzhou.

Most of the residents are senior intellectuals, senior white-collar workers, gold-collar workers, etc., most of them have passed the original entrepreneurial period, and their living and working conditions are relatively stable and balanced, and the quality of life is high.

Although he came to her room once, Yu Qian still felt refreshed, and the decoration of the room exuded a modern and elegant atmosphere, mainly white and red tones, with cold colors such as blue and blue in some key parts, and the right color matching made people feel refreshed when they were here.

Helping An Biru, who was drowsy, to the bed, Yu Qian casually removed her shoes, only felt warm and soft under the skin touch, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, and couldn't help but stop the action and pay attention to the beautiful feet in his hand, and couldn't help breathing under a closer look.

An Biru's beautiful feet are carved like soft jade, and every inch and every minute is nostalgic.

Its shape is slender, the arch of the foot is slightly higher, the curve is graceful, soft as boneless, and the toes are well-proportioned and neat, like ten thin green onions.

Women's beautiful feet, can easily arouse the man's potential desire, holding this pair of perfect beautiful feet like a ghost, Yu Qian's heart suddenly flooded with an inexplicable impulse, only to feel that in the warm breeze drunk night, the cells in the body seem to be full of energy that cannot be vented, and the breathing gradually becomes short.

An Biru, who was dressed in a uniform suit, was lying lazily on the pink sheets, the round and white slender beautiful leg was exposed from the fork of the skirt, and the enchanting charm of the perfect harming body caused Yu Qian's mouth to dry for a while, recalling the last intimate contact, Yu Qian's heart was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Yu Qian understood what it meant to be drunk without being drunk, and looked directly at You Wu's unguarded jade in front of him, and his sober mind was in a trance.

At this time, An Biru muttered Jiaoheng, Yu Qian, who was in deep thought, was startled, and his confused mind suddenly came to his senses, and he hurriedly let go of the beautiful feet that he had been holding in his hand, and his actions were as fast as lightning.

An Biru slowly opened her eyes, Yu Qian's heart beat faster, and her scalp was numb, could it be that An Biru was just pretending to be asleep just now, just testing herself, how can this be good?

If it's usual, it's okay, but now that she's just experienced the stimulation of a groping, it's really a bit unreasonable to be light on her at this time.

Yu Qian was remorseful for a while, but at this moment, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his back was already soaked.

"Yu Qian, where am I?"

An Biru covered her forehead, frowned, glanced at Yu Qian, and was slightly surprised, "Why are you sweating profusely?" ”

"Hot, hot, hehe......"

Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that An Biru seemed to be rude not knowing Shicai, it was really God blessed.

Yu Qian secretly rejoiced, wiped the sweat on his head, and said busily: "Sister An, this is your home, we just came back." I saw that you were very sleepy and fell asleep in the car, so I helped you to bed. ”

"Oh!"

An Biru responded weakly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, reluctantly sat up and leaned on the bed, breathing rapidly: "It seems that I caught a cold and fever in the rain just now, and I was so sleepy and uncomfortable by the car, nausea and nausea, I want to vomit but can't vomit, it's so uncomfortable......"

An Biru kept rubbing her temples, and her face was a little bitter.

The feverish An Biru has a weakness that is usually difficult to see, which makes people feel a lot of pity, Yu Qian couldn't bear it in his heart, and was busy putting a pillow behind An Biru, and then asked the location of the kitchen, which hurried over in An Biru's puzzled look.

After a while, Yu Qian walked in with water and a towel, dipped in a wet towel to make a cold compress for An Biru, and the slightest coolness in the towel penetrated into the skin, bringing a burst of unconcealable comfort.

During this period, Yu Qian massaged An Biru's acupuncture points, and his gentle and powerful movements greatly relieved the dull pain in An Biru's mind.

An Biru was so comfortable that she almost wanted to groan to make a sound, but Mei Mu closed it lightly, and looked at Yu Qian, who seemed to have the shadow of her former husband again.

The moment he looked up at himself, the shadows of the two seemed to coincide again, "Husband!" ”

"What?" Yu Qian immediately raised his head and asked her, only to hear her muttering just now.

"Ahh It's nothing. An Biru's face suddenly turned red, and it would be embarrassing if he heard it.

About seven or eight minutes later, Yu Qian got up and went out, and when he came back again, he had an extra porcelain bowl in his hand.

Walking quickly in front of An Biru, Yu Qian said softly: "Come, Sister An, hurry up and drink the ginger soup while it's hot, it won't be so uncomfortable." ”

Looking at the steaming ginger soup in front of him, smelling the spicy and sweet fragrance between his noses, Anbi was as beautiful as a mu, and a sense of happiness rose in his heart, but he frowned and said: "I'm weak, you feed me!" ”

As he spoke, An Biru's face turned red, his request was indeed too bold and thick-skinned, thinking that he had committed himself to him, and he was saved by him this time, so should he give it to him again?

Moreover, she is indeed weak in her limbs now, and she has taken advantage of a cold and fever to go down the stairs in her heart, since she has already made this presumptuous request, there is absolutely no reason to withdraw it.

Yu Qian didn't push back, perhaps because he had always felt guilty for his rudeness and frivolity in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to compensate for An Biru.

Yu Qian moved a stool and sat next to An Biru, scooped up a spoonful of ginger soup, blew lightly, and then sent it to An Biru's mouth, and the gentle movements made An Biru feel intoxicated for a while.

And An Biru also lightly opened her teeth and drank the ginger soup in the spoon, and looked at Yu Qian softly with a pair of crystal phoenix eyes, which made him inexplicably excited.

I don't know how long it took, in the endless eye contact between the two, a bowl of ginger soup was finally drunk in An Biru's reluctant mood.

"Sister An, are you better?"

Yu Qian asked in a harmonious voice.

"Well, it's much better."

An Biru blushed and nodded, her heart was wrapped in a tender honey, which was very sweet.

"Yu Qian is so good, the way he takes care of me makes me feel at ease and enjoy it, how good it would be if I could continue like this." An Biru couldn't help but think about it.

Suddenly, the phone rang, Yu Qian smiled at Guan Shijing embarrassedly, walked out of the room, and connected the phone.

The phone didn't say much, Yu Qian quickly turned back into the house, sat on the edge of An Biru's bed, and chatted with her.

About ten minutes later, Yu Qian looked at the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand pointed straight at nine o'clock, and said with a smile: "Sister An, it's not early, you should rest early!" ”

"Are you leaving?"

An Biru asked anxiously.

"Won't you let me go?" The grotesque thought flashed through Yu Qian's mind, and he instantly thought of the last time he was a hero to save the beauty.

An Biru realized that she had lost her words, Yu Mian was uncontrollably red, and Yu Qian, who was attracted by the strange demon Rao, lost her mind for a while, feeling Yu Qian's blazing gaze, An Biru was shy and proud, and said softly: "Then I won't send you, be careful on the road, and call me when I get home." ”

"Okay."

Yu Qian nodded, turned around and walked out.

"Yu Qian."

An Biru muttered, a ray of tenderness in her eyes.

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