An Yin's ears hurt slightly, the itch spread from his ears, half of his body was numb, he covered his ears to prevent him from biting, and glared at him angrily, "You ......"

He stepped forward suddenly, his thin lips domineeringly covered her slightly open mouth, and pressed back all her words.

His rampant predation, gnawing at her soft lips, gave her an indescribable strange feeling.

His broad chest pressed against her, rising and falling rapidly, his hot breath squirting against her cheeks.

Hitting the depths of her soul, between her snorts was the unique manly breath she was familiar with, which only belonged to him.

It felt like a string tugging at the bottom of her heart, as if those sealed memories were gradually loosening, like something was about to break through the ground.

An Yin's mind gradually became confused, and he closed his eyes, allowing him to take her to indulge in the strange feelings.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly retreated.

"Your heart is beating faster." Looking at the red tide on her little face that has not faded, she joked.

"Can you find 3,000 years of Cordyceps?" Since An Yin couldn't hide the fact that he was flustered, he simply greeted his hateful sneer generously and diverted the topic.

"I'll find out." A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes, three thousand years of things are not things that can be found on the market, they are hard to find, unless they have them in their hands, no one can guarantee that they will be able to find them.

"Do you know where it is?" An Yin looked at Qin Jian without blinking, he didn't deny it, which showed that he knew it in his heart.

He glanced at her, didn't argue, let go of her, stood up, and stepped out of the hot spring, "I'll get something to eat." ”

"Oh.".

After a long while, Qin Jian returned to the spring and looked at her condescendingly at her who was still soaked in the water.

He had changed into clean clothes and held a large, neatly folded bath towel in his hand.

"Take your clothes off." He placed the towel on the big rock by the hot spring, turned and walked away.

An Yin's mind came to the image of herself wrapped in a bath towel, dangling in front of Qin Jian.

As soon as the scene changed, Qin Jian turned into a drooling wolf, looking greedily at the little lamb in front of him.

Anyin shuddered.

No, absolutely not!

An Yin grabbed the placket of the wet clothes on her body and didn't take them off.

Qin Jianqingling's voice came from the forest, "For five minutes, I can't see you take off that wet clothes, I don't mind helping you peel them off." ”

An Yin's face turned green.

"Three minutes!" The abominable voice of a bastard wafted through the woods again.

An Yin was startled, immediately jumped out of the water, shrank behind the big rock, took off his wet clothes three times and five by two, and quickly grabbed the big bath towel on the bluestone and wrapped himself.

Never show a single bit of skin from the neck down.

Beside the fire in the forest, Qin Jian looked at An Yin's panicked expression and smiled slightly out of the corner of his eyes.

An Yin wrapped the bath towel, stood up, and looked down, her little face wrinkled bitterly.

The top is airtight, but a pair of white legs are exposed under the bath towel.

It's just as tempting as wearing nothing.

Qin Jian was funny, if he really wanted to do anything to her, even if she wrapped herself from head to toe, it would not have any effect.

Thinking in his heart, his eyes fell on An Yin's snow-white slender legs, but his eyes were still darkened, and a pinch of evil fire spread in his body, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at it again.

Leng said: "It's time!" ”