Chapter 109: Wet
At this time, there is a hazy halo on the ** head.
I was completely sleepless, even though it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
From the morning to now, I haven't been down except for going to the bathroom, and I will wake up and I can't sleep.
The body does not feel cold, and it feels warm and comfortable lying in the bed.
I even felt a little hot, so I stretched out my arm and put it outside the quilt, but unexpectedly, an arm stretched out from the quilt, dragging my waist closer to him, "Sleep." ”
Just as I was about to answer, my stomach made a 'gurgling' sound.
Qin Yan's eyes opened, and his eyes smiled, "Hungry?" ”
I pursed my lips, it was so exhausting that I hadn't eaten since morning.
"Yes."
Qin Yan sighed, and then got up, "The food is already cold, I'll go and heat it up, and I'll bring it to you." ”
He went out directly with his nightgown, and I lay on the **, although it was not as tired as the first time, it was also uncomfortable.
Stretched out his hands and arms to look, he took the small mirror and looked at his face, I don't know if it was because of the light, I was a little surprised to see that my face was a lot ruddy, and his face suddenly changed back, contrary to what Jiang Xiaonian said, it was a little strange.
But his face and body have changed for the better, which is always good, but it is all good suddenly.
Ten minutes later, Qin Yan came up, with black rice and red date porridge on his plate, and some pastries, "Eat something to replenish qi and blood, come." ”
He placed it on the table, and when he turned over, the front of the black nightgown was slightly open, and the inside was as white as if it were cold.
His body is already long, and his figure is beautiful, but his face...
At this time, it would not be an exaggeration to say that his face looked like a freshly peeled egg, smooth, self-clean, and delicate.
It's really rare for a man to have such skin, and with his handsome face, the Jedi is a face stained with peach blossoms.
At this time, although he does not laugh, but when he does not laugh. There seemed to be a smile on his face, like the aftermath of the music after it had stopped.
It's really handsome, it's a little thrilling.
"Come over for dinner."
He urged again.
I was stunned to get dressed, and my hand couldn't help touching my face again, which was quite delicate, but compared to his, it seemed to be far worse, I remember that he was white before, not so good, just like a maintained.
"In a daze, I don't think you will eat it, let's continue..."
Qin Yan watched me grinding and chirping to get dressed, and said with a smile.
I put on my slippers and just looked at his face and sat down across from him.
He held a white porcelain spoon and stirred the red date porridge elegantly, lowering his eyes slightly, but suddenly lifted his eyelids, "Is that good-looking?" ”
"Yes, there is!"
I nodded without hesitation, and then asked, "What skincare products do you use?" "Or is there a face mask?
Qin Yan sneered and pushed the porridge bowl in front of me, "You don't know that we live together?" ”
“……”
I've seen what he used, only a cursory one, it seems to be a brand, but it's written in English, and I didn't pay attention to it, and it was because of his face at this time that I became curious.
"Eat quickly."
"Oh."
"Hurry up after eating."
After Qin Yan finished speaking, he got up and lay down on the **, put the back of one hand on his forehead, put one hand on his waist, and did not cover the quilt, just lying like that.
I crawled ** after eating, patted my stomach, and was half full.
I glanced sideways at him, or was it like that, really like I was tired, asleep?
Picked up the quilt and covered him some, but he accidentally pulled it gently, fell into his arms, and was hugged tighter and tighter by him, only to hear the words he attached to my ear, "Sleep..."
The night is long, and if you are not sleepy, you can still sleep peacefully with the person you like by your side.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, I got up on time**, because I wanted to go to work, Qin Yan had already gotten up at six o'clock.
When I got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash my face, I saw my face in the mirror, white and pink as before, as it used to be, unless I was sick, otherwise this is my normal complexion.
So last night was not a ring hallucination, nor was it the cause of the lights.
After deliberately glancing at Qin Yan, there was only a gray box, after I opened it, there was a wax-like paste inside, I got closer and smelled it, the smell was somewhat familiar, it seemed... It was the cold fragrance on Qin Yan's body.
The smell is really fragrant, faint, and very good.
Because of curiosity, I gently swept a layer from the tip of my index finger, and then applied it to the back of my hand. Face oil?
Then there was only one English written on it, 'et.y'
What does that mean?
'et' I know it means wet, but what does 'et.y' mean? What does the 'y' refer to?
I just wiped this thing a little, and the back of my hand felt more and more cold, which was very uncomfortable.
I put the box in its place, turned on the hot water and washed my hands, and rinsed the back of my hands for a while, and then I felt more comfortable.
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Downstairs, Qin Yan was reading the newspaper and glanced up at me, "Why don't you sleep more?" ”
"I want to go to work."
He put the newspaper away, beckoned to me, and motioned for me to come and sit in front of him.
It's just that I just approached him, and he reached out to pull me, and suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, "What did you just do?" ”
I was stunned, "Me? Didn't do anything? ”
Qin Yan stood up suddenly, looked at me with a condescending posture, and in the next second, leaned over and approached my face, and then my neck, I took a step back, he grabbed my waist with one hand, and then my right hand.
The tip of his cold nose was close to the back of my hand, like a sniff.
"You touched my things?"
Qin Yan changed suddenly, his face was covered with a layer of clouds, cold.
The face that was still like a clear sky just now suddenly became cloudy, and the smile suddenly disappeared.
His white skin and jade-like forehead were still like a pool of clear lake water.
It's just as fascinating as last night.
It's just that his eyes at this time are full of gloom.
I felt it most truly, that he was dissatisfied with me, and very dissatisfied.
Watch him sniff the back of my right hand and I know.
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