Now when Yiyuan is awkward with himself, or wants to achieve a certain goal, it will be like this.

is worthy of father and son, the two of them are really exactly the same.

"Give it to me!"

Qi Fengyao was helpless for a while, but still stretched out her hand towards him.

Qi Xiuyan was secretly happy in his heart, but there was still no hint on his face.

He gently rested the medicinal oil on the palm of Chiffon Yao's white and tender hand.

When the tips of his fingers touched the softness of her palm, he couldn't help but want to touch it, but he held back.

Qi Fengyao took the medicinal oil and watched Qi Xiuyan lie down again.

The pajamas on his body are neatly dressed, and now if he wants to wipe the medicated oil on his legs, he must take off the pajama pants outside.

He's had a knife, but he can't take off his pants now!

"I'll help you take off your pants first."

Qi Fengyao's expression was faint and expressionless, but her flustered eyes and slightly red ears still betrayed her.

Qi Xiuyan looked at her like this, and felt very sweet in his heart.

Qi Fengyao put the medicine bottle on the bed next to him, stretched out his hand and pulled down his pants, probably not paying attention, and even pulled down the inner layer.

Although Qi Xiuyan had the heart to use Chi Feng Yao, he never thought that in such a situation, he would let Qi Feng Yao meet his relatives.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and squeezed Qi Fengyao's hand.

Qi Fengyao watched him move, and on the other hand, he felt that the pants under his palm seemed to be thicker.

It seems that I don't take it off by myself.

Whoop -

In an instant, the blood flows backwards.

She didn't have to touch her cheek to guess that her face must be red.

I just thought about taking my hand away, but I was tightly suppressed by Qi Xiuyan, and I couldn't pull it out.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Fengyao blushed shyly, and her jade-like eyes seemed to have water in them.

"That's it."

Qi Xiuyan took her hand and pulled a layer so that she could only take off the outer layer of pajama pants.

Seeing this, Qi Fengyao was not doing anything, and slowly took off the layer of pajama pants outside.

After taking off her pants, Qi Fengyao's eyes didn't dare to look at her, she poured the medicinal oil into the palm of her hand, rubbed her two hands against each other, and then warmed the medicinal oil in the palm of her hand.

Qi Xiuyan originally wanted to say a few more words, but looking at Qi Fengyao's flushed face, he also knew that she was a thin-skinned person, and if she said anything, it would be bad if she didn't take care of herself in the future.

So he pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes looked at Qi Fengyao without moving for a moment.

Qi Fengyao also knew that he must be looking at himself, his long eyelashes fluttering wildly, and when he blinked, he was like a butterfly wing that was wet by the rain on a rainy night.

Her hand rubbed against his leg, which was different from what she imagined, after all, his leg had been injured for many years, and he thought he would be thin, but he didn't expect that he was just a little thinner, not as miserable as he imagined.

It was late at night, and there was silence all around.

Qi Fengyao suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and she coughed lowly.

"Why did you suddenly decide to have surgery?"

still needs to divert the topic, otherwise this heart will be like carrying a live rabbit, which is terrible.

"Because I want to live well with you."