Huo Jingyan suddenly thought of the ...... just before going out

Suddenly, the sentence came:

"Like you just did?"

Yan Xinling's face flushed with two pinks: I didn't say it if I knew it, why did I mention this by myself? She's slapping herself twice now.

Huo Jingyan saw the little woman's big smart eyes turning left and right. He knew that she was annoyed, but it was rare to see her deflated.

He raised his hand happily and rubbed her head: so cute.

The two were obviously not made serious by the previous story, but the relationship between the two became closer.

He likes little women to let themselves go in front of him, without being inhibited. In this way, he felt that the two people were not only close physically, but also heart-to-heart.

He didn't dwell on her slumping on the bed anymore.

When the two went home holding hands,

"Xin'er, I like you like this." He suddenly came to this sentence without a head.

Yan Xinling looked up at him, puzzled in her big eyes: Which one?

"That's it, in front of me, be yourself." Huo Jingyan rarely opened her mouth to solve her doubts.

Yan Xinling was almost overwhelmed by the seriousness and affection in the man's dark eyes. It's really like a whirlpool, once you suck it in, it will definitely pull people to the end.

She didn't respond, and she didn't dare to look at him again.

Huo Jingyan saw that the atmosphere was good today, and the two knew each other a little better, and he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Xin'er, can I tell you a few stories starting tomorrow?"

"Okay, but what's the story?"

"Hmm... The story of the Martian man. Huo Jingyan came to probe.

During this time, he had to slowly soften the little woman's heart with stories.

Let her accept a wealthy family, and let her slowly understand that there will be true love in this kind of family.

"Okay." Yan Xinling responded briskly.

She didn't expect that she was falling into the pit dug by Young Master Huo.

———

Back at home, Young Master Huo's figure of more than one meter and eight meters really didn't want to face the sofa that couldn't accommodate his slender figure.

He wanted to sleep in a big bed and a good night's sleep with a soft little woman.

"I'll go wash up first." Yan Xinling didn't notice the man's emotions, and left this sentence and went back to the room.

Huo Jingyan remembered the appearance of the little woman lying on the bed just now, and couldn't help laughing, and he also wanted to try what it was like to be paralyzed on the sofa.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did.

Well... It's nice to do nothing and look at the ceiling. If you think about things, in addition to thinking about it in the shower, it seems to be a good way.

So, when Yan Xinling came out after bathing, she saw the following picture:

The man was lying on the sofa, his hands folded under his head, and his slender body seemed to be particularly small in the living room.

Especially when he crosses Erlang's legs, it is not difficult to find that this sofa can't fit his long legs at all.

Yan Xinling saw the man's eyes looking up, and she didn't even notice her coming out, I don't know if she was letting go or thinking about things too much.

"Ahem, it's your turn." Yan Xinling interrupted.

"Oh." The man replied and bounced up numbly, went to the suitcase to get his clothes, and then went into the bathroom.

When Yan Xinling was sitting on the sofa watching TV, the residual warmth of the man's body came from under her buttocks, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

It feels like you take a seat on the subway, only to find that there is residual warmth from the previous person's body on the seat.

Thinking about the feeling of butt against butt can make you feel a little weird, a little disgusted, a little embarrassed. But I couldn't walk away, so I could only occupy half of the seat with my ass and let the residual heat dissipate.

She felt the same feeling at this moment, but her last hand was the closest person in her life, her husband. She felt as if she was being touched by a man.

Thinking of this, Yan Xinling's face turned even redder.

How did you come up with such a thing? must have been damaged by Xiao Yilan's aunt.

Far away in the imperial capital, Miss Xiao, who was still working at night, sneezed at this time......