Chapter 51: Be good, I'll hug it
(Cat flutter Chinese) When the bamboo shallow shadow fan woke up in a daze, he only thought he was sick.
The few serious illnesses she has had in the past 20 years are exactly what she feels right now.
My head was so muddy that I couldn't think of anything, my whole body was so sore that I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers, and I couldn't even open my eyelids.
She closed her eyes and shook her head, hoping to clear her head a little.
After shaking it, the head is not clear, but there is a warm object pressed down, and it is gently rubbed a few times on the top of the head, like Jiji, when he was sick when he was a child, the action that the ideal father in his fantasy would do, gentle with a strong love.
It's just that the next greeting woke her up from her fantasy and chaos.
"Awake?"
A young and energetic bass, obviously, can't be a dad's voice, even an ideal dad, can't have this voice.
Because, the owner of this voice is Yan Shao!
That bastard Yan Shao who tortured her all night last night!
Her memories were all awakened by a low question.
Zhu Qianying is so big, in addition to boasting that he is rational and firm, he also boasts of having a strong ~ healthy physique.
But last night, both her sanity and her physique were trampled on by Yan Shao, a bastard.
Not to mention the collapse of reason, even the brain, was completely crashed when Yan Shao carried out the first few attacks, and now that I think about it, in the latter part, she probably fainted?
As for the strong~healthy physique, it can be seen from the fact that she couldn't get out of the bastard's arms after her brain was clear for nearly five minutes, and her physique was also crushed devastatingly!
Yan Shao lay on his side with one hand on the bed, watching her head drill in his arms like a groundhog, just when she struggled, it was actually rubbing in his arms and begging for affection, the big hand moved from the top of her head to the back of her neck, and her fingers rubbed back and forth on it.
"Still want to sleep?"
The skin under her hairline is very delicate and smooth, and he occasionally touched it last night~ here, and it was a bit addictive.
I don't know if it was his words or the caress he stopped on the back of her neck, which made her tremble involuntarily.
"No ......"
The hoarse and ugly voice scared Zhu Qianying himself!
Gritting his teeth and exerting his strength, the hands against his chest finally gained some strength and pushed themselves away from his embrace a little.
Yan Shao, who was in a good mood and wanted to sing, lowered his eyes to watch her difficult movements, and finally became kind, reached under her armpit with his big hand, and picked her up with the thin quilt she was covering and helped her sit down.
He himself, with his hands propped up, sat up, saw her shake twice, didn't think much about it, and went straight over, and sat with his chest against her back.
Zhu Qianying was still trying to adapt to his sore state, and his back suddenly pressed against his hot and strong chest, and he fought again.
"Get out of here!" You're welcome, and I blurted it out without thinking about it.
The touch that burned her blood to her brain just now made her realize that she was not wearing an inch on her body.
Luckily, there are quilts.
She subconsciously hugged the quilt a little tighter, and at the same time leaned away, keeping most of her back away from his sight.
Turning his head, he glared at Yan Shao fiercely.
Yan Shao, who was murdered, not only was not angry, but also tilted his head to look at her with a smile, "Heh, I have a temper!" ”
Her defensive movements, Yan Shaoquan saw in his eyes. In addition to being funny, I also felt that her reaction was very childish. Last night, her whole body was eaten by him from the inside out, and now she remembers to cover it up, is it too late?
Zhu Qianying ignored him, hugged the quilt, and slowly squirmed towards the side of the bed.
"What do you want to do, I'll take you!"
Yan Shao knew that he had done too hard last night, and seeing her move out little by little like a snail, he couldn't bear it, and reached out to help her back.
"No, get out of here!"
Zhu Qianying didn't appreciate his affection at all, and this kind of cat crying rat behavior made her so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.
But her evil words did not make Yan Shao retreat.
He got out of bed neatly, wearing only a straight pestle in front of the bed, his whole body was smooth, and the golden morning light hit his strong chest muscles, abdominal muscles and straight long ~ legs through the curtains.
Such a perfect handsome man fruit photo, if you change the usual, Zhu Qianying will definitely take a few more looks.
But at this time, where did she look at her mood, she glanced him up and down casually, and she was even more angry.
Obviously he also exercised all night, for Mao? He seemed refreshed, but she was sick like a sick cat and was in pain to death?
"Well, I'll hug it!"
The handsome man bent over and stretched his powerful arms to her side.
Zhu Qianying glared at him, "Clothes ......"
If she didn't feel wrong, she didn't even have a cloth to cover her face from top to bottom!
He's good, he actually wears Nene, isn't this a differential treatment?
How did she know that Yan Shao came back from taking a shower with her in a coma, and Ben, like her, got into the quilt without covering anything.
But Yan Shao, who had just opened the meat, faced her frankly for a while, and the firebox on her body began to burn again.
In the end, Yan Shao had no choice but to take a piece of inner sleeve in the bedside table, and activate the powerful rational system, before pressing~ suppressing the stupid~stupid~desire~ desire in her heart, and let her sleep peacefully for a few hours.
Yan Shao's outstretched hand was snubbed, but it was not surprising, after all, she was so stubborn, how could she easily show weakness to others?
"Doesn't it hurt?" Yan Shao rarely softened his voice to coax her.
Although he had never had experience in dealing with these, she had never stretched her brows, and he could imagine that she should be very uncomfortable now.
"Clothes ......" Zhu Qianying didn't want to say anything to him, and even, don't look away, don't even want to look at him.
Yan Shao couldn't resist her, turned around and went to the closet to get a nightgown and handed it to her.
Of course, he can also use a strong one, but after the experience of destroying ~ soul and bones like last night, he is hard-hearted, and he can't be tough on her at the moment.
Zhu Qianying glanced at the nightgown that was obviously a man's model again, and without saying a word, she stretched out her hand from the quilt and took the nightgown with difficulty.
Raising her eyelids, she saw that the man was still on the side of the bed, staring at her intently.
"Can you trouble Yan Shao to turn around?" Zhu Qianying frowned and asked patiently.
Yan Shao hooked the corners of his lips and wanted to say, I saw everything last night, what is it covering now?
After all, he didn't say this, because he knew that if he really said this, Takeshakage didn't know what moth to get revenge on him next.
Except for Yan Shao, who rarely listened to other people's words, except for the old lady's words, he turned around obediently.
Zhu Qianying finally put on the nightgown that was several sizes bigger, and her usual effortless behavior tossed her away half of her life today. Cat flutter Chinese