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Chapter 246 The person she saw in her dream was him more than three years ago
Jiang Qin quickly calmed down, turned his head slightly and stopped looking at Li Yanxiao, blushed and said with a heartbeat, "Just the pink towel hanging on the towel rack."

Li Yanxiao wiped the water off his face, and stretched out his hand to pull the towel.

The towel is not very big, it is [-] centimeters long by visual inspection, and it is a bit thin, Li Yanxiao said quietly: "What can you do with such a small size?"

"Don't use it if you think it's too small." Jiang Qin pursed his lips and glanced at it without any trace.

This glance almost killed her, Li Yanxiao didn't even pull the curtain, just took one look, but saw everything.

Jiang Qin was stunned.

In the rising mist, the man's short black hair was wet, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his back was straight, his muscles were clearly defined like jade carvings, his lines were smooth and dripping with water, his legs were straight, slender and powerful...

She thought she had no interest in men, but at this moment she still felt restless.

Sure enough, the handsome guys were turned over to the country.

To die!
"Are you satisfied with this figure?" Li Yanxiao wiped her body with a pink towel, and followed her with long legs. His handsome and extraordinary features were close to her, "After seeing my body, I will be mine from now on."

Jiang Qin thought of the man whose face he couldn't see clearly in his dream, and was slightly taken aback, then subconsciously said: "That's it, I've seen better ones."

Li Yanxiao's heart was full of jealousy, he licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and slightly narrowed his dark eyes
"Oh? Better?"

The man's thin lips were close to her round and red ears, and his voice was low and magnetic, revealing a deceptive taste, and implying fatal danger.

"Oh, it's impossible, where can you see a better one?"

He is very confident in his body.

Jiang Qin froze in place, raised his right hand, and pushed him, but couldn't push him away, so he resolutely confessed.

Avoiding Li Yanxiao's persecuting eyes, Jiang Qin said coquettishly and annoyed: "In the dream, I saw it in a dream, that's okay. Are you an exhibitionist? Put on your clothes!"

It turned out to be the case.

I saw Li Yanxiao's frowning brows relaxed, and his complexion improved a lot.

The person she saw in her dream was not the same as him more than three years ago.

It's just that he has no impression of that matter until now.

From this point of view, Jiang Qin is very satisfied with his figure.

In fact, he is in better shape now than he was three years ago.

He should be happy.

However, because of the unknown past, I was a little unhappy.

Jiang Qin watched his brows relax, and his complexion improved a lot, but his eyes were dark, flickering in the steamy bathroom, and there seemed to be many unsearchable emotions hidden in his eyes.

This man is difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, but he also gives people a fatal charm, making people wish they had to do everything, even if a moth flies into a flame.

Jiang Qin wasn't sure what he was thinking, but she didn't intend to find out more about the truth behind his complicated expression.

Just like what Qiao Manli said, the marriage of Li Ye's two families is the best choice for Li Yanxiao.

How could she like a man like Li Yanxiao.

The century-old family of the Li family is not something that a person like her can enter if she wants to.

His family members obviously helped him get engaged, so why bother to tease her heart.

She would not do such an irrational thing as moths jumping into a flame.

Jiang Qin's face was dyed with a faint layer of blush, and his dark and bright almond eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making him look more and more wet and hazy.

Jiang Qin was involuntarily addicted, but there was a deep fear in his heart, fearing that he would be a moth to the flame, fearing that he would fall into a place of eternal doom...

"Qinqin..." Li Yanxiao called her in a low voice.

In the flashes of lightning, an extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded in her dream several times.

"Qinqin..."

"Qinqin..."

A deep voice, gentle and restrained, with a deceptive magic power.

In an instant, Jiang Qin's slender body trembled violently, a layer of trembling appeared on his forehead and body, and a fine layer of cold sweat broke out.

In the next second, Jiang Qin pushed Li Yanxiao away almost instinctively.

"what--"

The dark and bright eyes were wide open, and the bottom of the eyes was full of indescribable confusion, panic and fear, as if emanating from the bones, and Li Yanxiao was shocked when he saw it.

Li Yanxiao was caught off guard and almost hit the wall.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Jiang Qin apologized subconsciously, her voice was broken and trembling.

The original blush on his face was gradually receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning pale.

Li Yanxiao looked at her, his heart was stabbed fiercely by an invisible knife.

Judging by her reaction, Li Yanxiao could almost conclude that the incident more than three years ago had left a great psychological shadow on her.

I wonder how much she still remembers?
"What's the matter?" Li Yanxiao steadied his body, walked back to Jiang Qin in three or two steps, asked cautiously, and at the same time picked up the pajamas from the hand bag by the wall, and put them on quickly.

"No... nothing?"

Li Yanxiao raised his hand to gently touch her cheek, and tentatively said: "Your face is so cold, did you think of something unpleasant or frightening?"

"Is there?" Jiang Qin quickly forced herself to calm down, unwilling to think deeply about the scenes that appeared in her dreams again and again. After all, it was a dream that she was ashamed to talk about, and there was nothing to say.

She returned to her normal state, raised her head to look at Li Yanxiao, forced herself to smile and said, "It's nothing, my face has always been like this."

"That's good." Li Yanxiao's handsome face showed no extra emotion, as if he really just asked that casually, but in his heart, there was a turmoil.

More than three years ago, what happened?
(End of this chapter)