Chapter 22, a strong hormonal atmosphere

Sweat, ticking fell on Jian Han's face, her whole body stiffened slightly, she opened her misty eyes, and saw a handsome man propped up on top of her.

Such Jin Sicheng is full of strong hormonal atmosphere.

Incomparably handsome, sweat wet his resolute and cold face, and his heavy eyes stared at him tightly.

It was fast and didn't stop.

Jian Han is whole person is in a kind of crazy atmosphere.

She lost her mind for a moment.

The pain and extreme comfort made her whole person not look like herself, and at the last moment, she didn't retain her reason and fainted.

The world whirled for a while, and then I felt myself being picked up by a pair of strong arms, covering the quilt.

Tired.

She wanted to sleep.

But the stomach was growling, and I shouted at the door of the supermarket in the afternoon for an afternoon, sold a lot of laundry detergent, and was ordered to take a shower without eating, and then it was a drill.

No matter how good her physical strength is, she is going to run out.

In a daze, Jian Han fell asleep.

She was woken up by hunger, and seemed to smell a smell of fragrant food, if she didn't smell it wrong, it should be shredded pork noodles with chopped green onions.

It's so homely, like shredded meat noodles made by my mother.

The hunger pang made her quickly open her eyes, and she saw a tall figure standing in front of the bed, standing as tall as a big tree.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, only then did she see clearly that the man in front of her was Jin Sicheng, who was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, a very large bowl.

Jian Han was stunned, and suddenly sat up, and her white body fell into Jin Sicheng's eyes.

His eyes tightened instantly.

Jian Han's body was cold, and he was so frightened that he immediately covered himself with a quilt, and his face was red, hot and embarrassing.

Jin Sicheng ordered in a deep voice: "Get up and eat noodles." ”

Jian Han didn't answer, she raised her eyes and looked at Jin Sicheng, she was very surprised, she looked around and found that the clock on the coin was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Me, have you slept for a long time?" She asked, stunned.

"Not too long." Jin Sicheng said: "It's almost nine o'clock when it's over." ”

Jian Han's face turned red, she wrapped the quilt, and whispered, "You help me put the noodles down, I'll go wash up." ”

Jin Sicheng glanced at her, suddenly turned around and walked away.

Jian Han was taken aback and saw that he was really gone.

She didn't care about lifting the quilt, and ran to the bathroom with a cigarette, almost dying of pain.

He made her almost walk and split, and her legs couldn't be closed.

After complaining about washing up, Jian Han quickly dressed and went downstairs, this time she was good at learning and wore a skirt, and there were no clothes inside.

She was still in the inspection period, and she didn't forget that she made a mistake in the afternoon, so she had to obediently make this man happy.

Soon she came out and didn't see Jin Sicheng, so she went downstairs.

Sure enough, in the restaurant downstairs, Jin Sicheng was sitting at the dining table, and he was already eating quietly with two bowls of noodles in front of him.

Slow and reasonable, sven, at this glance, he is simply a humble gentleman, but he has never seen the fierce appearance of his bed.

He's a hungry wolf in that regard.

Jian Han was so hungry that he quickly walked over and sat down across from him.

Jin Sicheng raised his eyes and saw her appearance, skirt?

Light blue, pure and charming, round shoulders exposed, very beautiful.

He narrowed his eyes, and his impassive eyes swept over Jian Han's face.

"Is this the noodle you made?" Jian Han looked like this, not like a takeaway.