Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 3100 Are you not tired like this

"It's okay." His voice was very soft.

"Xiao Chenchen, don't tell me... you fell asleep?" The little hand pushed forward, "If you are satisfied, can you let me go first?"

"En." Xiao Yuchen sighed reluctantly, and let go of his tightly clasped arms.

"You want to strangle me..." Feng Qingyan took two steps back muttering, but she was suddenly startled, the corners of her lips twitched slightly: "You, you, what position are you in?!"

I saw that her male ticket was leaning against the stone wall, with her legs spread a little, in a Zamabu pose!

Under her surprised gaze, he calmly retracted his long legs and stood up straight.All of a sudden, in her field of vision, only a little bit of his jaw remained.That handsome face that was so beautiful that both people and gods were angry was completely gone.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan suddenly realized!No wonder, on weekdays, when he hugged her, her little face could only be stuck in front of him.And tonight, for the first time ever, he was able to be buried in his neck!It turned out that in order to take care of her pitiful height, he quietly lowered his height to accommodate her!

But... this posture is so awkward!Not only did he have to maintain the Zamabu posture, but he also leaned forward, bowed his head, and hugged her.This balance, this angle, has to be maintained for so long...

"Xiao Chenchen, aren't you... tired?" She looked at her, tired!

However, Xiao Yuchen shook his clothes and shook his head indifferently: "It's nothing."

"Your waist..." the little finger pointed.In this posture, the pressure on the waist should be a lot, right?After such a long time, won't it be sour?

"Waist?" Star eyes blinked slightly, "What is Yanyan worried about?"

"I'm worried about your waist!" Feng Qingyan blurted out without thinking.She was still thinking about which lumbar spine and which muscle his awkward posture would hurt.I didn't notice at all that there was something special in his words.

Suddenly, the silver-white cuffs and a white wrist exposed appeared in front of her.Then he raised his eyes in confusion: "Do, what do you do?"

"Isn't Yanyan worried? You'll know when you get a pulse." Xiao Yuchen smiled lightly, his eyes deepening.

Without doubting his charming face, he really stretched out his small hand to reach up, and muttered: "Slight trauma, nothing can be diagnosed..." Then, he took his pulse seriously.

He seemed to be unintentional, and quietly said: "Well, it's very good, it should be true."

"What nonsense?!" She was concentrating on taking her pulse, and she replied casually, but suddenly realized what he was talking about!Raising his little hand, he slapped his wrist with a "slap", and rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about?! Beast!"

"I mean the waist." Without changing his face, he glanced at the wrist that was slapped off, and pulled down the cuff calmly, covering the two small reddish finger prints.Quietly asked back: "Yan Yan thinks, what is it?"

"I—" Feng Qing choked.

What did she think?What else could she have thought?It's the waist again, and it's not empty!Apart from thinking that it is kidney deficiency, can I think about other aspects? !Talking inside and outside the box, always leading her in the wrong direction!

"Huh~?" He raised his brows slightly, with an unclear smile in his eyes.

"I, I," she ground her teeth and raised her face, "I'm also talking about the waist!"

(End of this chapter)