The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Qing is a normal man, he naturally has the instinct of a man, and she obviously feels that there is something hot and terrifying on her lower abdomen, she is not a woman who doesn't understand anything, she has also experienced it, although she Very shy, but no matter how ignorant she is, she still knows what that is.

"Lan, I feel very uncomfortable and in great pain." Qing sat up, feeling as if his body was on fire, he jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, until the cold water washed down, he didn't It felt more comfortable, but it was indeed cold enough. He fought a cold war. It was really a double sky of ice and fire.

Xiang Qinglan turned around quickly and pulled up her clothes, even her fingers were still trembling.

Until Qing walked out, he didn't even dare to look at her, fearing that if he looked at her again, it would make him feel like he was on fire again, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

"That... I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Like a child, he apologized a little embarrassedly, but his eyes looked left and right, but his eyes were unconsciously looking at her chest, He really couldn't forget the soft feeling in his hands. He hit his head and felt a headache for his strange thoughts.

Xiang Qinglan didn't know what to do, so she had to run out to deliver the materials by herself, and she didn't even tell her clearly that the relationship between the two people, which had always been peaceful, became strange because of that incident in the morning. A lot, in Xiang Qinglan's consciousness, Qing has always been a child in her eyes, she has never treated him as a man, but now, she understands that Qing is a man, a grown man, So, even she was a little overwhelmed.

In the evening, Qing finished translating all the documents with great familiarity, even Xiang Qinglan's own share was taken away by him. Now he has become very domineering. He came by himself, and any objection from Xiang Qinglan was useless to him.

Although this man is a bit more childish now, his temper is really great.

Xiang Qinglan was lying on the bed, it was another night, she turned her body sideways, tried her best to fall asleep against the edge of the bed, if she was not too small, she might fall.

However, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She didn't know when she had gotten used to his body temperature. Without those temperatures, she couldn't fall asleep, so she had to open her eyes wide and look at the serious face. At this time, he , is not at all like a person who lacks intelligence, who says he is a fool now.

Not long after, he turned off the computer, and he had completely translated the information on the table. Looking up, it was already dark outside, and he should be asleep. When he walked to the bed, Xiang Qinglan was already asleep, but, Her breathing was slightly disturbed.

He took off his clothes, lay down in the quilt with her warmth, put his hands aside, not daring to move again, she was avoiding him, and so was she, but in the end, he still couldn't help stretching He wrapped his arms around her tightly.

In fact, Xiang Qinglan hadn't slept all the time. She felt Qing's struggle, and she was actually struggling too. This was a very strange thought.Wanting to get closer, but always retreating.

They are longing for each other's warmth, but they seem to want to escape involuntarily.She let him hug her stiffly.Even the tense breathing was a little rough. Once some things broke the superficial calm, they couldn't look at them anymore.

Qing's hands didn't dare to move, he just hugged her waist, and the incomprehensibly soft body in his arms made his body extremely hot. He didn't think about it before, and he never felt so sad, but when he noticed, he It just reminded him from time to time that he really couldn't bear it, especially the pain in his abdomen, which would make him explode.

"Lan... I've become very strange. I'm not sick, am I?" Sweat slowly seeped from his head, and the temperature inside the quilt was getting higher and higher. He was so hot that his whole body was hurting. He lifted the quilt off his body and was about to take a cold shower.He remembers, that way, it can cool down, but, except, it's cold enough

However, a pair of small hands held him.

Xiang Qinglan sat up, her eyes were a little distressed, her fingers were very cold, touching his face, making him sigh comfortably.

With a soft sigh, Xiang Qinglan closed her eyes, Qing already had the self-awareness of a man, he is a grown man, what should she do, leave, or let him do this every day,

Can't bear it, really can't bear it.