Ji Xiaofan didn't like this feeling, and couldn't help but reach out and push his chest.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Han Jingshen grabbed Ji Xiaofan, put her hand on the wall beside him, and fixed her.

"What did you say before raking ears?"

Ji Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Han Jingshen was settling accounts for himself because of this matter.

He must have turned on the computer just now to check, this person is yes, he can't pass by at such an hour.

"I said that raking ears is a good temper and a good character, you think, so people who respect their wives must have a good temper and a good character. What am I saying wrong? ”

Han Jing listened to Ji Xiaofan's crooked reasoning, and couldn't say anything to refute it.

I thought to myself, this girl's mouth is powerful, no matter what she says, it's her reason.

For a while, Han Jingshen didn't know what to say, and he didn't let go of Ji Xiaofan.

Ji Xiaofan blinked at Han Jingshen at this time, stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned forward, and got a little closer to Han Jingshen.

"Brother, you hurt me."

Ji Xiaofan's voice was hoarse, and he deliberately spoke in a particularly low voice.

When this voice heard Han Jingshen's ears, it naturally changed its taste.

Especially Ji Xiaofan's current appearance, his hair has not been dried yet, and there are droplets of water falling on the tick.

It runs down her cheeks to her neck and continues to face down after that.

Han Jingshen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he had a different feeling.

Han Jingshen let go of Ji Xiaofan's wrist as if he had encountered something terrifying, and took a step back hurriedly.

Ji Xiaofan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Han Jingshen's hurried appearance.

At this time, she raised her wrist and stretched it out to Han Jingshen.

"Look, you've made my wrist red, it hurts."

Han Jingshen saw Ji Xiaofan's wrist, and it was really red.

He obviously didn't exert much strength just now, but now that's it.

can only say that Ji Xiaofan's muscles (Yuefu) are too delicate, just touch it.

Han Jingshen had a lot of thoughts flashing in his heart at this time, and he didn't speak.

Ji Xiaofan took a step towards Han Jingshen, stretched out his wrist in front of him, and then said aggrievedly:

"You got it, you have to mix it up for me."

Saying that, Ji Xiaofan didn't give Han Jingshen time to react, pulled Han Jingshen to sit on the sofa, and handed his hand to him.

Han Jingshen was like being lowered, at this time he took her hand, looked at the circle of red marks, and slowly mixed it with her.

Ji Xiaofan lay on the sofa and pillowed on Han Jingshen's simmer.

Han Jingshen's back stiffened, the movements in her hands paused, and she looked at her comfortably closing her eyes, like a kitten, a wonderful feeling arose somewhere in her heart, slowly spreading.

It seems to flow to the limbs and bones, and the heart is full, as if it is about to overflow.

Han Jingshen didn't know that there was something called heartbeat.

I don't know that there is a feeling called emotion.

When you only hold the wrist in your hand, there is an indescribable satisfaction.

But as he looked at it like this, held it, and had some reactions, which he couldn't control.

Han Jing stood up suddenly, almost throwing Ji Xiaofan down.

He let go of Ji Xiaofan's hand, then turned around and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

Ji Xiaofan looked at his reaction and couldn't help but smile on the corner of his lips.

Han Jingshen, Han Jingshen, look where you are fleeing.

After Han Jing sank into the bathroom, he didn't turn on the hot water pipe, and took a bath directly with cold water.

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