Half an hour later, Qiao Le, who successfully climbed into bed after taking medicine for Jun Yan, said that she is not only that kind of person now, but she has always been that kind of person!

Lifting the quilt, the girl's hands were slightly bent and her knees were hugged.

The green silk was scattered, enveloping her like a waterfall. Only the delicate little face was revealed, and the pair of shiny eyes on it, looking at Jun Yan's shining eyes.

Slip~

Licking his red lips, there were only five words in Qiao Le's little brain - Jun Yan, I am hungry for you.

Don't ask, ask is that under the flickering candlelight, someone's clothes are half-faded and his face is like a crown of jade, which is really too top.

It is true that Qiao Le has slept with Jun Yan a lot, and the sleep that can be done before is the kind of sleep that cannot be carefully observed.

At first, it was to survive, and then it was a cautious white prostitute.

The former is the humble struggle of a non-chieftain, and the latter is the careful temptation of a vicious female partner.

As the saying goes, it's good to be able to sleep, do you dare to watch more?

Therefore, in line with the strategy of sustainable development and sleeping all the time, she has always restrained herself.

I watched it, but I didn't look very closely.

But now that Jun Yan is injured, as the person who wants to personally administer medicine for him, Qiao Le is a feast for his eyes.

Jun Yan is a person who has been on the battlefield and really crawled out of the pile of dead.

So there is almost no excess fat on his body, firm, smooth, and that powerful sense of line, which is not at all what she sees in the gym, those vain, protein powder accumulated muscles, can be compared.

Because only a sufficiently symmetrical distribution and constantly tempered physical fitness can achieve this amazing effect.

In short, to put it mildly, that's what you want, whether it's abs or mermaid line, he has it.

This temptation is simply hellish.

At least she Qiao Le's color criticism can't be resisted.

She could only try to ensure that she would not drool at Jun Yan.

Ahem, try to ......

Jun Yan: "Le'er, you look at me like this, do you want to eat me?" ”

Walking to the side of the bed, the young man leaned over and looked at Qiao Le, and there was a shallow wanton look in those phoenix eyes, which was too flamboyant.

It was obviously a flirtatious word, but it was said by his gentle and dangerous voice, which was particularly beautiful.

Qiao Le wanted to speak, but saw that Jun Yan no longer looked at her, but buried his face in her hair and blew softly into her ear.

The warmth of the qi was endless, which suddenly made Qiao Le feel numb and freeze in place.

And her reaction seemed to make Jun Yan very satisfied.

At this moment, the young man laughed very lightly, and then lowered his eyes, put Qiao Le down, leaned over, and pressed the girl's whole body on the bed.

When he came back to his senses from that tingling, a flush had already appeared on Qiao Le's fair face.

Looking sideways at the bed curtain, she seemed to be hiding her shyness, and as if she was avoiding the undisguised aggression in the young man's gaze.

Jun Yan: "Le'er, be good, look at me." ”

He called her softly, obviously so domineering, but so gentle.

She didn't take the initiative to look sideways, but he pinched her chin and used his way to make her look back.

Qiao Le thought that Jun Yan would kiss her, but he didn't, he just looked at her so playfully, seduced her with his beauty, and teased her with his eyes......

Even when she couldn't stand it and wanted to raise her eyes and kiss him, she gently rejected her with a wicked and bewitching smile.

This feeling of being like a cat's claw and not being able to ask for it made Qiao Le's eyes red.

I don't want to cry, I want to go up.

So man, are you playing with fire? Or are you playing with me?