Seeing this, Qi Yan hurriedly got up, "Auntie, I'll go and persuade him!" ”

It was originally a good intention, but I didn't want her to smile bitterly, "Thank you, but don't worry, it's my fault!" ”

Qi Yan paused, looking upstairs with some doubts.

Qi Yan paused, looking upstairs with some doubts.

He doesn't know much about the Jun family, but what he can be sure of is that this junior brother does have a competitor, and that is an illegitimate child......

*

Dragon Point Villa.

Gym.

After training all the tasks, the teenager sat down on the chair panting and panting, Qi Yan handed him a bottle of unscrewed water, she took it casually, and drank it on her back.

Qi Yan sat across from him, looking at his slender and fair-skinned, somewhat fragile neck, there was a moment of shaking, no Adam's apple? However, it may be that the previous poor health affected the development.

This question was quickly put behind him, and when he finished drinking, Qi Yan stood up, walked to her side, and "Get down." ”

Si Er thought he had misheard, "Huh? ”

Qi Yan smiled, "I'll relax for you." Generally, after training, it will be less tiring to massage it. ”

Si Er looked at her chest, there was special underwear there, which could make her look like a boy's chest, she subconsciously refused, "No need." ”

Qi Yan was a little surprised, because he looked like he was very good at tossing people, such a good opportunity, he didn't want it, "Are you sure you don't want to?" ”

"I'll ask the masseur to press it for me in a moment."

"Okay then." He thought he hated that he was not professional enough, but he didn't insist anymore.

He sat back, took a sip of water, and casually said, "I'm curious, you don't have much muscle, why can you hit that kind of explosive serve?" ”

Surprisingly, the teenager not only has no muscles, but also has a soft body, unlike the boys in their sports academy, even if the muscles are not obvious, they are still hard to the touch.

Si Er raised his eyes, exhaled lightly, and rubbed his neck lazily: "Can you not answer?" ”

Unexpectedly, it was this answer, Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, "Uh, yes." ”

The boy rubbed his shoulders as if he didn't want to talk more, "If it's okay, I'll go relax for a while." ”

Qi Yan's expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled, "Okay." ”

The boy walked around the table and walked outside.

Qi Yan's gaze moved with the young man's figure, his back was wet, his back was a little young and arrogant, he slowly stroked his chest, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he unconsciously whispered, "I actually care about his attitude towards me......"

The machine that has not been used for a long time will rust, even if it is oiled, it is still a little difficult to start again, Si Er frowned slightly, this is just the beginning, the amount of training is already very small, but the body is still very sore.

It seems that there is no need to rush -

The teenager walked out of the gym, his steps were not hurried, and he was even a little brisk.

But something seemed to spread behind her, wisps, entangled, fine, dense, light as a cloud, smooth as silk, dense as air, it was like a vine slowly hooking her ankles, slowing her steps, and then quickly wrapped around her body, making her a little suffocated.

She took a step forward, paused, and then was silent, her dark eyes staring blankly ahead, no longer clear, but in a foggy confusion.

She raised her hand slightly, her gaze subconsciously touched the palm of her hand, where something invisible to the naked eye was slowly seeping in, her pupils were still dilated, but her voice murmured unconsciously, "Imperial ......"