Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

It was obviously much bigger, and it was baggy and ready to fall off at any time.

Nanzhi could only quickly put on her nightgown and tighten it with a belt and underwear. She turned around and saw Jiang Qingyan still had his eyes closed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the tips of his ears were red, like an innocent boy.

She walked to him and smiled: "I've changed it, you can open your eyes."

Jiang Qingyan slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Nanzhi so close at hand, he seemed to be frightened and his face turned a little pale.

"Why are you so timid?"

She glanced at the bed and saw the man sleeping on the outermost side, leaving most of the bed to him, as if he was afraid that she would dislike him.

Nanzhi patted the bed: "Come here, you are about to fall."

"Is that okay?" Even his voice was a little cautious.

Nanzhi was very fierce: "I told you to hurry up, and I'm going to scold you if you don't come over."

The man quickly moved his legs, trying to come over.

But the simplest movements for ordinary people are extremely difficult for him.

Nanzhi couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and put his arm on his shoulder: "I'll help you."

Jiang Qingyan had already changed into his pajamas. As soon as Nanzhi put his hand on him, he felt that he was very weak, probably because he had not exercised since his legs were disabled.

She helped him move to a suitable position, and Jiang Qingyan said in a low voice: "Zhizhi, am I useless?"

Nanzhi looked at him: "It's useless."

Jiang Qingyan's eyelashes trembled and he raised his eyes to look at her.

No one in the Jiang family had ever dared to tell him to his face that he was useless.

As for the other so-called friends, no one dared to say it to his face.

Because since he became disabled, he has no friends around him anymore.

She was the first person to say it to his face.

Nanzhi covered him with a quilt, "I didn't talk about your legs.

There are tens of millions of people with disabilities in the world, and there are countless people who are worse off than you. There are also thousands of people who feel that they are useless, but there are always some inspiring people who have lived their own world.

And those people with normal bodies may not be as useful or stronger than you.

Jiang Qingyan, as long as you don't think you are useless, no one can laugh at you. "

Listening to her words, Jiang Qingyan rarely lost his mind.

In the past few years, even Jiang's father and mother, the closest Jiang family member to him, were afraid of violating his taboo and did not dare to mention his legs to him.

In addition, he has a good temper and personality, and seems to take things very openly. They all thought that he had walked out, so naturally no one came to persuade him.

Jiang Qingyan was silent for a moment and pursed his lips slightly: "Then what you just said is..."

"What I'm saying is, you've been cuckolded by me several times and you don't dare to get angry at me. Isn't it useless?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't expect that this was what she meant.

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid of you...I'm afraid that you will be angry."

Tsk, with this weak and bully look, coupled with a boss-like face, why does it make people want to bully her so much?

Nanzhi couldn't see him like this, and the more she saw him, the more she wanted to bully him.

She raised her hand and pinched his cheek, which felt so good.

Gee, how can a grown man have such delicate and smooth skin?

Jiang Qingyan's face turned red from being ravaged by her, and he looked a little pitiful, but he still looked as gentle as water, obeying her unconditionally.

She lifted his chin and said in his blank and shocked eyes: "If I cuckold you again in the future, you will get angry at me, do you hear me?"

The girl's curly hair was still stained with moisture, and her eyes seemed to be wet with water.

All the heavy makeup on her face had been removed, revealing glowing white cheeks, as tender as a piece of tofu.

The most important thing is that the pajamas she wears are V-neck.

The moment he lowered his head, a forbidden arc was vaguely revealed. Jiang Qingyan's body froze slightly, and he turned his head back to escape from the confinement of her hand, but was pinched by her soft little hand.

She seemed to deliberately rub his chin, the force was very light, like a ball of cotton, lightly brushing against it, tickling.

"Say, do you hear me?"

Jiang Qingyan looked away and hummed softly.

Nanzhi finally withdrew her hand with satisfaction. She climbed onto the bed and huddled into the quilt sleepily.

"Zhizhi, do you really want to live with me in the future?"

Jiang Qingyan's hesitant and tentative voice came to his ears.

Nanzhi half-opened her eyelids and looked at him, "I think I treated you too badly before, so now I want to be nicer to you. From now on, I will move over and sleep with you."

"Really?" Jiang Qingyan looked at her somewhat flattered.

"Really." Nanzhi stretched out her hand to rub his hair and closed her eyes lazily, "I'm so sleepy, turn off the lamp and go to sleep."

It was so natural to call him.

Jiang Qingyan turned off the desk lamp, and the surroundings fell into silence for a short time.

Soon, the moonlight outside the window poured in through the curtains, and the shadows of the trees swayed and entangled, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Nanzhi didn't rest at all after the mission on the previous plane, and now he is extremely sleepy.

She no longer had any intention of flirting with Jiang Qingyan, so she turned over, kicked her legs, and fell asleep after a while.

Jiang Qingyan's body stiffened, staring blankly at the back of the girl's head who was fast asleep not far away from him.

She was really weird today.

Did you suddenly figure it out?

Jiang Qingyan's pupils narrowed slightly, and just when he turned sideways and wanted to sleep with her on his back, the girl suddenly turned over and pressed her body against her.

Her legs were pressed against his legs, and her hands were resting on his waist.

The girl's soft warmth could be heard vaguely next to her, as well as a faint fragrance of shower gel, and her shallow breathing...

These cannot be ignored.

Jiang Qingyan's thin lips pursed unconsciously, and his seemingly calm body had already tensed up silently.

He raised his hand to push her away, but the girl suddenly came over and leaned into his arms.

She seemed to be dreaming about something delicious, and kept smacking her lips.

But what he said was: "Kiss, little brother..."

Jiang Qingyan: "..."

Sure enough, I still can't change my lustful character.

Jiang Qingyan's dark pupils were filled with emotions as he stared at the person in his arms quietly.

He slowly raised his hand and caressed the girl's slender swan neck.

As long as he uses a little force, he can easily break the fragile neck.

Nanzhi, what on earth do you want to do?

Isn't it good to be like before?

Nanzhi had a dream last night. She dreamed that she met a little brother who was big and good at work. The two were entangled and entangled. Just when she almost kissed the little brother, she was suddenly choked by a demon.

Just when she almost suffocated, the demon finally let her go.

When Nanzhi woke up, she was still a little frightened.

She touched her neck and felt relieved that nothing was strange.

Jiang Qingyan was already up on the pillow. She touched the sheets and felt that she had been cold for a while. She didn't know when he got up.

There are several sets of clothes belonging to the original owner placed on the bedside table.

Jiang Qingyan is quite considerate.

Nanzhi stretched herself, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and took a look. It was only eight o'clock, still early. She was just about to curl up under the quilt and sleep back when a call came in.