Chapter Fifty-Eight: This Is Happy?

Zhou Yiyao collapsed on the bed, breathing in a big gulp of air, and her lips were numb from the man's kiss.

No one has ever told her that kissing can be so good!

Qin Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her and pursed his lips.

He chuckled, grabbed Zhou Yiyao's cold fingertips with his big hand, put them on his lips and kissed them gently, as if he was treating something precious.

"Yaoyao, you can't kiss, I can teach you."

Almost in the next second, his palm was slapped open by Zhou Yiyao, and then the woman's scrutinizing gaze fell on him.

The beating came suddenly, Qin Yan looked at the woman's puffing appearance, and asked angrily and funny, "Why are the children still angry?" ”

What Zhou Yiyao wanted to say was stuck on her lips, but after her lips moved, she couldn't say anything.

Qin Yan is an actor, and he is so skilled in kissing, he must have kissed with other actresses.

But this is his job, and she can't say anything, so she can only sulk silently alone.

Qin was about to be disgusted by the woman's refusal to speak, and his awkward little expression sprouted, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose to a good-looking arc, and he approached Zhou Yiyao a few points.

"What's the matter, who made my kid angry?"

When he asked like this, Zhou Yiyao was ashamed and angry, and retorted, "Who is your little friend, I don't-"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yan in front of her pressed down on her, and the hormones belonging to men instantly surrounded her, and her earlobes were rubbed by something slightly cool.

"It's not mine, who's it, huh?"

The low and gentle voice, accompanied by the soft rubbing of the tip of the nose, made Zhou Yiyao's reason instantly grind with the tingling itch and there was nothing left.

"Qin is tired of ......"

The man's Adam's apple moved, and then a dense kiss fell on her neck, Zhou Yiyao gasped, her cheeks were flushed, and her fingertips held the sheets a little uncontrollably.

She asked with a somewhat confused look, "Qin Yan, how many women have you kissed before?" ”

Qin Yan, who was in front of her, suddenly paused, and looked at her appearance and laughed angrily.

"I'm leaving a mark for you, can you be serious, are you still distracted at this time?"

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched the woman's soft waist with a little bad eyes, Zhou Yiyao was stimulated and subconsciously shouted, and then the ruddy lips were covered by the man.

Qin Yan hooked his lips and said lightly against her ear, "Be quiet, or do you want to be heard?" ”

!!!

Sure enough, Zhou Yiyao calmed down a lot after hearing this, but she bit the man's palm even more angrily.

The feeling of pain spread from the palm of his hand, and Qin Yan still didn't let go of his hand, he looked at the woman under him, his eyes burning.

"Are you a rabbit?"

Seeing the woman's jealous appearance, he was very satisfied, and explained, "If I say that you are the first and the last, will you believe it?" ”

"Because they all think I'm fierce, but I don't care."

Qin Yan's words are not adulterated, the characters he plays are all villains, although sometimes there will be rivalry with actresses, it is also a picture of the confrontation between the two.

He always has a kind of coldness when he plays a villain, and his face gives people the first feeling of being fierce, and the momentum of not approaching people is full, so almost no one in the crew dares to approach him.

He doesn't like to go to that kind of party in the circle, he just wants to live himself.

Listening to what he said, Zhou Yiyao seemed to remember something, and teased with crooked eyebrows, "When I saw you in the pool for the first time, I also thought you were so fierce." ”

At that time, she even thought that what kind of strange show was this, and why would she invite a gangster boss to participate.

That's not because of Qin Yan's temperament, which is very oppressive.

Hearing the woman say this, Qin Yan's broken eyebrows were raised, and his fingertips hooked a few broken hairs in front of Zhou Yiyao's forehead, pinned behind his ears.

"And now, do you still think so?"

Zhou Yiyao shook her head, she didn't know when her impression of Qin Yan began to change.

I don't know when it began, the cold jawline on the man's face and the eyes with chills became gentle.

Maybe after understanding Qin Yan, he knew that he was a very soft person at heart.

Or maybe it's like just now, the way he looks at him is almost overflowing with love.

Zhou Yiyao inappropriately remembered her embarrassed appearance when the two met in the pool, and when she thought of this, she bent her lips, and her eyes were dyed with a smile.

"Do you remember the first time I saw you, I had a nosebleed?"

"Hahahaha, it's so embarrassing!"

Looking at the woman on the bed laughing forward and backward, the corners of Qin Yan's forehead jumped, and some pale fragments flashed in his mind, and then he thought of something.

"Yaoyao, I remember that you had a nosebleed at that time, didn't you ......?"

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"Stop !!"

Zhou Yiyao rolled over and covered his lips, she didn't want to recall what happened at that time.

Regarding Qin's disgust with the matter of turning over old accounts, she also pursed her lips dissatisfied, glared at him fiercely, and threatened, "Why, you have to take care of my nosebleed!" ”

"It's not."

Qin Yan lightly held her wrist, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, and the shadow of a woman was reflected in her pupils.

In the next second, under Zhou Yiyao's stunned gaze, he pulled the woman's small hand and landed on the abdominal muscles under him.

The soft and glutinous touch came from Zhou Yiyao's fingertips, and at the same time, she was shy and at the same time couldn't help poking her little hand up because the touch was too good.

Qin Yan looked sideways at her satisfied appearance and coaxed in a low voice, "This is happy?" ”

Zhou Yiyao, who realized what she was doing, quickly came back to her senses, pulled out her fingertips, and swallowed her saliva in a serious way.

"I, my boyfriend's abs, can't I touch them yet!"

"It's compensation for making me angry!"

Looking at Zhou Yiyao's righteous look, Qin Yan lightly held her wrist and sank into the hem of her clothes.

It was completely different from the touch through the fabric just now, Zhou Yiyao's fingertips followed his guidance and touched it gently, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising.

"I didn't expect that the children actually liked this?"

Zhou Yiyao, who was originally immersed in the soft and glutinous feel, choked, and while her fingertips were hurriedly withdrawn, she didn't know what she touched, and the feeling was a little strange.

Qin Yan snorted, the green tendons in the corners of his forehead jumped, the heat in his heart had just been suppressed, and now his body was suddenly ignited by someone's fingertips.

He was a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Yiyao's brain was blank, and after swallowing her saliva, she immediately turned her head, not daring to look at him.

A few seconds later, a large hand landed on top of her furry head, encircling her from behind.

The man's voice was thick and hoarse, as if he was restraining something.

"Go to bed early, I'll go back to my room first, good night."