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So if the old man knew that Liu Aijia's target was her, not Qin Jian, then he would only solve it in private.

Of course, he will not turn a blind eye to this matter just because the object is her, not Qin Jian, and once Liu Allen is found out, he will be severely punished.

But the blow to the second room will be the difference between heaven and earth.

Qin Jian nodded.

An Yin is a smart girl, she can understand a little, and she doesn't need to say anything more.

Qin Jian stopped talking, took the bath bomb, avoided the wound on An Yin's shoulder, and scrubbed her back.

With his back to him, he could not be seen, but his arms were still around her waist, his big palms pressed tightly to his waist, and the itching of the water lines on his skin, all of which showed her to be 'honest' with him.

Little by little, she seemed to feel his gaze on her back, and she became uncomfortably careful to breathe.

The hand that wiped her back was so hard that she leaned forward, and she could only hold her bent legs with both hands to bear the force of wiping her back.

The man's arm sandwiched between her thigh and lower abdomen was strong and powerful, so she couldn't ignore the intimacy between them.

A strange warmth rose in my heart.

An Yin didn't look back at him, and asked lightly: "Qin Jian, what are you?" ”

She called him Qin Jian, not the young master.

The same question evokes different feelings.

Qin Jian's hand stopped and raised his eyes to look at her.

She turned her back to him, and she couldn't see the expression on her face, but she could see her tiny ears, red and transparent.

He bowed his head and continued with the work in hand, "Before you ask me what I am, you should think about what you are." ”

"Me?"

"Hmm."

"What can I be?"

There was no response behind him.

Qin Jian pursed her lips lightly, and the bath ball brushed her pink skin from the heat.

It stands to reason that only Twilight Jiayin can suppress the genes, but she suppresses it.

He should understand that that rumor was just a means for the Qin and Dui families to tie him and Du Jiayin together.

Or is there a human being in this world who has the same blood as Twilight?

The bath ball grazed her buttocks a few times, and then moved to her legs, and An Yin's legs were nervous.

She wrapped her arms around her legs, hindering his movements.

He stopped, "Turn around." ”

An Yin's body froze instantly.

He waited for a while, but when he saw that An Yin didn't move, he simply did it himself and turned her around.

An Yin suddenly saw the man's sturdy and good-looking body lines, which contrasted sharply with the softness of her waist.

Her face turned red all at once.

His chin tightened, his face was lifted, and his breath couldn't help but suffocate when he met his desert dark eyes.

He glanced at her, took a towel and wrung out the hot water, gently brushed her face, and slowly descended, wiping her neck and uninjured shoulders.

This night, she was frightened, coupled with a fever, she sweated I don't know how much, the sweat was all dry, her face and neck were sticky, and it was uncomfortable to say no.

The hot and humid towel wipes off the salt that coats the skin, leaving it so refreshing that all pores are open.

An Yin narrowed her eyes in comfort.

Qin Jian raised his eyes to look at her lazy expression at this time, and his eyes darkened.

He threw away the towel and picked up the bath bomb again, which grazed his arm, the foam soft and smooth, and the fragrance lingered.

The bath ball came to his chest, An Yin's whole body trembled, and he hurriedly pressed his hand, "I can come by myself." ”

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