Qiao Hanye was pressed by her, his hand reached in, and his dark eyes sank slightly.

"Helan Jin, let go." Qiao Hanye's magnetic voice was low and hoarse.

Helan Hibiscus, who slept very deeply due to exhaustion, slept very restlessly, grasping things with her hands, trying to find a sense of security, but she didn't know where to hold it, which made Qiao Hanye uncomfortable, lust, fire, burning, and body.

"Hibiscus, you're provoking my bottom line." Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

It's a pity that the person in his arms is getting tighter and tighter, and he doesn't know what he has done wrong, and he sleeps soundly.

Her little face rubbed and went into his arms, her small mouth was pressed against his chest, and she licked it lightly, Qiao Hanye was stiff, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and her body was tense as if she was about to explode.

"......." Qiao Hanye's body was uncomfortable, and he reached out to break her hand that was gripping his body.

But she refused to let go, the more she grasped it, the tighter she gritted, Qiao Hanye pursed her thin lips, her eyes fell on her face, and she didn't look away for a long time.

At night, Helan Hibiscus had a sweet dream, in the earthquake area where the sky and earth collapsed, she saw a sausage, and when she ran to pick it up, she found that it was very hot, almost blistering her hands.

I want to throw it away, but it's too cold, so it's better to hold on to warm my hands.

Just smelling from afar, there was the smell of childhood, the aroma was tangy, she licked her lower lip lightly, wanted to open her mouth to bite, but unfortunately she couldn't seem to eat it.

"Hmm." She snorted under her breath, as if protesting.

She didn't sleep soundly, she faintly heard movement, and she woke up vigilantly.

"What's wrong? Is it another earthquake? Helan Jin opened her eyes suddenly, and what met her eyelids was Qiao Hanye's handsome face, she blinked her apricot eyes, and saw that his face was slightly downcast, like a premonition before a storm.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, and asked softly, "Qiao Hanye, are you uncomfortable?" ”

wanted to see if he was injured, but before her hand touched him, Qiao Hanye turned over and pressed her down.

The man's hoarse and deep voice rang in her ears, and he whispered, "I am indeed wounded, and internally. ”

The man's tall body pressed against her, and the two bodies were close together, and Helan Jin's face was red and red.

"You're too big." Helan Jin said in a low voice, I wanted to say that you were too heavy, but I blurted out the wrong thing inexplicably.

Qiao Hanye's deep dark eyes locked on her, his lips were close to her, the burning breath sprayed on her face, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it big?" Only 28. ”

"I....I mean you're a bit heavy." Helan Jin said in a low breath, an anxious, a chill under his body, and the eldest aunt leaked.

She lay there, watching Qiao Hanye turn over and get out of bed, striding towards the bathroom.

"Bang." Qiao Hanye shook the door and woke her up.

After Helan Jin came back to her senses, she got up and found that there were clothes on the bedside, obviously the clothes he had washed for her were dry, and he took them back for her and folded them neatly.

While he was going to take a shower, she immediately got up, took off his shirt, and picked up her clothes and put them on.

"......." Qiao took a cold shower at night, just came out, her short hair had not been dried, and she stood at the door and saw her stand up.

The woman's tall figure, flat lower abdomen, concave and convex breasts, and slender legs made his abdomen tense, and the desire suppressed by cold water was burning violently, he turned around and went back, and threw the door with a "bang".

"Huh?" I changed my clothes, fastened my belt, turned around when I heard the noise, and saw nothing.

"Qiao Hanye, what about you demolishing the house? Do you think the earthquake wasn't strong enough? Helan Jin walked to the bathroom, reached out and knocked on the door, teasing him and asked.

Qiao Hanye took a shower, opened the door and came out, and motioned sideways for her to go in.

"Are you unwell?" Helan Jin wanted to go in, but she still stopped and asked worriedly.