Zhou Yiyao smiled in her eyes, her eyes fell on the reddish earlobe of the man in front of her, and her white fingertips gently stroked his ear.

"What do you want me to coax you?"

Qin Yan was provoked by her bold action, her eyebrows moved, and her palm followed the hem of her clothes, smoothly holding her lower back.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he frowned, picked her up with one hand, and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Zhou Yiyao sat on the bed, looked at Qin Yan who turned around, got up and hugged his waist from behind, and spoke softly in his ear.

"Qin Yan, I really look like a female college student when I wear this dress?"

The man's breath was stagnant, the green tendons on his arms were all over the place, a certain desire in his heart was constantly burning, and his voice was hoarse and grinding.

"Well, go to bed and lie on your stomach."

The straightforward words made Zhou Yiyao's cheeks instantly warm, she swallowed subconsciously, and whispered, "Qin Yan, can you not lie on your stomach"

Qin Yan was about to go crazy by this sound, but her little hands still seemed to be gently sketching on his back like a coquettish.

The reason in his heart was about to collapse, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, "Good, go and lie down." ”

Zhou Yiyao curled up her fingertips, answered lightly, and lay on the bed, the tip of her nose wrapped around the breath of a man on the quilt, and the roots of her ears were red.

'Click. ’

With the sound of the bedroom door shut, one of her hearts was about to jump out nervously, and the thumping sound was deafening in her ears.

The hem of her clothes was lifted, and a chill hit, she couldn't help but shiver and snorted softly, buried her head in the pillow and said weakly, "Qin Yan, I don't want to lie on my stomach, I'm afraid."

Qin Yan's forehead jumped, but looking at the bruise on her lower back, he bit his lower lip and pressed the palm covered with ointment on her lower back.

"Shhh

Zhou Yiyao had a hot pain in her waist, and she quickly understood that Qin Yan was helping her with medicine, and for a while, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she buried her head in the pillow, and she only dared to hum lightly in pain.

Her mind was in a mess, thinking of what she had just said, and she wanted to move away from the planet.

What is she talking nonsense!!

After a while, the hot sensation on her lower back came, and the place where the medicine had been applied seemed to become less painful, and she raised her chin and rested her chin on the pillow, and accidentally saw the roses on the bedside table.

Her heart suddenly softened, it seemed that Qin Yan really didn't lie to her, he still liked this bouquet of flowers.

Ten minutes later, the room was filled with a smell of medicine, and the pink bubbles that came out just now had long since dissipated, taking advantage of the time when the man went to the bathroom to wash his hands, Zhou Yiyao rubbed his waist.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qin Yan wiped his fingers that had just washed his hands with a tissue, frowned, and the roots of his ears were unnaturally red.

Zhou Yiyao shook her head, feeling embarrassed inexplicably, and immediately changed the topic and said, "What's that, it's not too early, then I'll go first!" ”

She lowered her eyes and put on her shoes, and just as she wanted to leave, she was grabbed by the back of her neck by the man.

Qin Yan protected the woman's waist and pressed her against the wall, there was a little anger in his eyes, "I'm ready to leave after the teasing?" You just said a few words"

"Stop!"

Zhou Yiyao shamefully covered the lips of the man in front of her with her hand, swallowed and said, "I still have a game tomorrow, and I have to go to the set, I don't have time today-"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yan had already clasped her hand against the wall, and the dense kiss went down from the end of her eyes, and soon Zhou Yiyao was a little overwhelmed by the kiss, and her breath was unsteady.

She subconsciously pushed the man in front of her, "Qin Yan, you heard it just now, I have something to do tomorrow, you-"

"Why didn't you think about it when you first started the fire, huh?"

Zhou Yiyao's face stiffened, and a certain hot sensation on the side of her legs made her dare not move, so she could only say vaguely, "That, my waist, my waist is injured." ”

"Next time, next time—"

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, "You don't need to use your waist." ”

？

Zhou Yiyao looked dazed, raised her eyes to meet his interested eyes, and soon Qin Yan told her what she meant with practical actions.

The lights on the third floor of the apartment went out in the middle of the night, and the bell rang out.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yiyao was woken up by a kiss, Qin Yan's spirit was very good, and he looked at her with a smile on her side, but she was not in a good mood.

Yesterday was tossed until midnight, she frowned and kicked the man with her calf like a tantrum, wanting to take a small revenge, but she didn't expect to hear a muffled snort in the next second.

Zhou Yiyao's thoughts sobered up instantly, and before she could say anything, she was dragged by a man and fell into a familiar embrace, and the breath that belonged to someone wrapped her all at once.

An electric touch-like sensation quickly spread over her, and Qin Yan's low voice came from her ears, "I also felt that I didn't have a good time last night." ”

Thinking of someone's evil deeds last night, Zhou Yiyao was angry and struggled out of his arms, "Why are you so old in broad daylight!" ”

The man looked at someone's cheeks, was amused, raised the corners of his lips and said without changing his face, "Closing the curtains is not considered broad daylight." ”

Zhou Yiyao didn't expect him to say this at all, his ears quickly turned red, he glared at Qin Yan, ignored him, and went into the bathroom.

She stood in front of the mirror, inadvertently glimpsed countless kiss marks on her neck, and cursed silently in her heart, Qin Yan is a dog.

Just thinking about it, I don't know when the man appeared behind her, naked upper body, leaned in front of the mirror, and reached out to enclose her in the little world of the sink.

"Yaoyao, help me shave."

Zhou Yiyao turned around and said angrily, "Qin Yan, don't deceive people-"

Halfway through her words, she caught a glimpse of the undulating chest of the man behind her, the marks were no less than on hers, and there was even a tooth mark on her shoulder, and she suddenly felt a little weak.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, leaned closer to her, raised his lips and asked, "Bullying you?" How did I bully you? ”

"The fire you provoked yesterday and bit me, you just rely on your waist to feel uncomfortable, and when you get better, you can see how I clean you up."

Zhou Yiyao knew that she was at a loss, so she obediently turned around to get the electric shaver on the sink, turned to look at the man in front of her, and her voice softened a little, "Which button to press." ”

"This."

The sound of a 'buzzing' razor sounded, she raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Yan, her red lips moved, "I haven't used it, don't blame me for hurting you." ”

"Hmm."

The sound of the razor buzzing, mixed with the sound of the bell on Zhou Yiyao's bracelet, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling very comfortable.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him holding a razor and shaving him seriously, and his heart was filled with unknown emotions.

"Yaoyao."

The woman shaved him intently, answered softly, and did not look at him.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to call your name."

Zhou Yiyao suddenly shook her arm, as if she remembered some clips from last night, her ears burned a little hot, and she responded awkwardly, "Hmm." ”