415 Don't make a fuss

Qiao Le: "......"

Ah, what to do, she is really going to be by Jun Yan.

It's the kind of anger that can't be suppressed when you look at his face.

It was he who asked her if she could cure her menstrual affairs, and now he is the one who says he will not teach her.

Then why did you ask me in the first place?

Looking down, in addition to anger in Qiao Le's eyes, there was also a trace of loss that he couldn't even detect.

If you don't look forward to it, you won't be hurt.

Qiao Le felt that this sentence was not wrong, as a non-chieftain, an eighteenth-tier villain, what did she have to look forward to?

Maybe it warms the belly, it's the prerogative of the heroine.

Even if she, a little villain, just wants to learn by herself and warm herself up, she is not allowed.

Forget it, it's her Qiao Le who doesn't deserve it.

However, just as she was thinking like this, a warmth suddenly came from her aching lower abdomen.

It's like the sun in spring, shining into the snow in winter.

Like a spring breeze, the heart is relaxed.

And when she raised her eyes again, what was reflected in her eyes was Jun Yan's smiling expression.

The young man encircled her in his arms with his left hand, and at some point, his right hand pressed against her flat lower abdomen.

And this is the source of that warmth.

Jun Yan actually ......

Jun Yan: "What were you losing just now?" ”

Lowering his eyes and approaching Qiao Le, Jun Yan's nose lingered with such a familiar fragrance, which belonged to Qiao Le's unique taste.

He stared at the girl, as if trying to read something from the other's eyes.

It's like a child flipping through a book, always eager to turn to the picture scroll he wants to see.

Did Jun Yan get it?

Jun Yan felt that he had flipped it.

Because Qiao Le, who heard the words, had already turned his head to the side, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at him.

On that white and delicate face like snow, there has already been a touch of sultry cherry blossom color.

As the so-called southern country has a beautiful woman, its color is like a peach and plum.

Jun Yan felt that it was really appropriate to describe the scene in front of him.

Because of his little goblin, he is shy again.

has been stared at by Jun Yan, Qiao Le's little heart is also pounding, and there is no peace at all.

But she still has no way to retreat, and there is no way to escape.

Because Jun Yan's left hand has been clasped on her waist, there is no intention to let go of half a point.

Ambiguous, too ambiguous.

So, in order to alleviate his panic, Qiao Le could only take the initiative to find a topic.

Qiao Le: "Didn't you teach me?" What are you doing for me now......"

She still remembers what she just rejected ruthlessly by Jun Yan.

Don't think that if you treat her well now, she will be able to forgive him immediately.

Jun Yan: "I said I wouldn't teach you, but I didn't say I wouldn't help you." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the young man's amber phoenix eyes.

"Controlling internal forces is not as simple as you think, and it is not something that can be achieved overnight. I'll help you much faster than I can teach you. ”

Jun Yan is a person who pays attention to efficiency and practicality.

What he hates the most is the bells and whistles.

So he felt that instead of slowly teaching Qiao Le this useless thing, it was better to do it himself.

Because this girl is stupid, what if she accidentally warms herself up?

What's more, she is also unlucky.

Hey, headache.

Qiao Le: "You can help me today, but what about after that?" Teach me better, once and for all......"

Qiao Le muttered quietly.

In fact, she is quite happy, but pragmatism and rich experience tell her that Jun Yan can help her once, but it is difficult to have a second time.

It seems to be learning, a little more reliable.

However, reliability is not important at all in Junyan's place.

Raising his hand and rubbing Qiao Le's little head, Jun Yan suddenly said softly and said to her:

"Don't make a fuss."