Qi Yan clenched his fists, but quietly put his hand down. On the couch, the little mattress trembled slightly, like a yellow and clear glutinous rice dumpling, trembling and shaking on the sieve, which looked delicious.

"What are you shaking?" He asked.

The flower butter mist muttered: "Cold." ”

She's really cold, cold all over.

It's almost summer, the temperature is high, it's not bad if it's not hot, but as soon as people are uncomfortable, they feel cold all over their bodies, and they can't tell the reason for the cold, but they feel cold from the inside out, and the whole person becomes like an ice cube.

Qi Yan touched her forehead, and as soon as his fingertips touched the smooth, indeed cold and cold.

Such a pitiful small group, huddled on the couch aggrievedly, completely different from the women who sold meat in the Qinglou, it made his heart beat and beat.

If it were someone else, he would have eaten it up and wiped it clean a long time ago.

But it was her, Qi Yan was a little annoyed with herself: This woman already regarded me as a swinger, if I really moved her, wouldn't I have responded to her words? But just let her go? That's not going to work......

He kicked off his boots and squeezed onto the couch to flatten the mist of florasin.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Yan held back a smile, she had no strength, and she was still thinking about guarding against him.

"Don't be cranky, lie down."

The mattress covered the two of them, and in the darkness, he put his arms around her waist, his chest pressed against her cold back, and the little guy was thin out of the bones, and the bones reached his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He pulled her into his arms, one arm for her to pad her head, and the other hand followed the woman's slender figure, reached over the waist, groped for a smooth and flat abdomen, and the big hand stayed there.

"Don't ...... you"

Thinking that he wanted to do something, the frowning brow furrowed, and she reached out to push him away. Who knows, that hand warms her abdomen lightly or heavily, and the moment she puts it on, the abdominal pain disappears a lot.

However, why is it so ambiguous when it is a problem that can be solved by a soup woman!

Qi Yan saw that her face was not good, a small ball of cotton was as soft as cotton, and she arched back and forth in his arms very restlessly, which made people feel hot and uneasy.

He took a sharp breath and restrained her with one hand, not giving her a chance to speak again, and his low and slightly hoarse voice, although soft, but with a dangerous meaning: "If you move again, I will eat you." ”

When the little guy in the futon heard this, he immediately stopped moving.

Now it's finally good.

Qi Yan was satisfied with letting her pilllow her arm, and put his other hand on her stomach, not moving, only gently massaging in circles, slowly and gently, he had never been so good to people.

After half a pillar of incense, her tense body had gradually relaxed, and he said very softly: "Are you better?" ”

There was silence, no one responded.

Qi Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the delicate face of the flower fat mist and begonia spring, frowning and loosening, his long and dense eyelashes were breathing evenly, as if he had been tired for too long and fell asleep quickly.

He plucked the hairpin for her, saving her panic.

Her arm couldn't help but tremble, provoking her to snort, and her long hair was scattered on the couch. The flower fat mist turned over and faced him, nose to nose, almost even the special aroma of her daughter's house could be smelled.

Qi Yan's heart was itchy by the person in his arms, and he couldn't wait to press her on the couch, pull off the clothes that were unsightly, and go to Wushan Yunyu together. But he couldn't bear to spoil this ...... Purity and tranquility rarely seen in this world.

neither near nor far away; neither afraid of him, nor flattering; It is neither hard nor humble, as if it is a lotus flower in a distant pond, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

How rare.

He chuckled: "Cat in your arms, you sleep, just sleep quietly."