After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 47 Su Qingyan Sleeps in Yan Jue's Room Again

Chapter 47 Su Qingyan Sleeps in Yan Jue's Room Again
Yan Jue would be a ghost if he didn't beat her to death when he woke up.

But Zhang Jiayang and Zhang Jiakang refused to step into the house, and Yan Jue's situation could not be delayed, so in order to survive, Su Qingyan had to reluctantly go back to the bathroom.

Outside the door, Zhang Jiakang looked at Zhang Jiayang worriedly, and asked unwillingly: "Brother, can we really only watch Sir Alex fall into the hands of that gay man Su Qingyan?"

Although Zhang Jiayang was also very reluctant to let Su Qingyan take care of Yan Jue, he sighed helplessly: "Do you have any other options?"

"..." Zhang Jiakang's teeth itched with hatred.

"Young Master Su, you better be smart and don't use your brains, otherwise we will have to collect his body."

Zhang Jiayang said worriedly, took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, and called several coaches from the underground boxing gym.

If Su Qingyan really couldn't control himself and blasphemed his father, when he woke up and wanted to kill Su Qingyan, someone would stop him and beat Su Qingyan half disabled. There was a fatality.

His father went crazy, but he was either dead or injured!
in the bathroom.

Yan Jue lay quietly on the ground, the water droplets ran across his cheeks, dripped behind his ears, and stained his wet hair.

He was lying on the ground in a large shape, his straight and long legs were tightly wrapped by the wet suit pants, and every inch of his muscles was particularly prominent.

Su Qingyan blushed, and suddenly felt a little hot and tugged at the neckline.

"Usually I never noticed that Yan Jue's figure is really too good."

Er Dan also stared straight at her eyes: [...the legs... are so thick...]

Su Qingyan: "..." Where the hell are you looking at?
Er Dan: […] Wherever you are looking, that is where I am looking!

Su Qingyan walked to Yan Jue and squatted down.

The wet clothes were tightly attached to his body, and the white shirt washed up by the water was rolled up to the abdomen, revealing the strong abdominal muscles and the mermaid line that made people dream.

He usually wears a black suit of abstinence style, wrapping his body tightly, and looks a little thin. It is really hard to tell that he still has strong muscles.

As a dancer, Su Qingyan has seen countless good figures.

Yan Jue's figure is definitely one of the most perfect among them, the kind that makes people drool just by looking at it.

Coupled with his exquisite facial features and unique temperament, it is no wonder that the original owner was so fascinated that he would rather die under the "peony flower".

Yan Jue was too heavy, it was difficult for Su Qingyan to take off his clothes by himself.

So she found a pair of scissors and cut his clothes to pieces, revealing his blood-swelling figure.

Even though Su Qingyan has been a human being for two lifetimes, he was still deeply attracted by Yan Jue's perfect figure, couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then reluctantly looked away.

Anyway, the light is all gone, why not make it more thorough!

Su Qingyan looked at Yan Jue's boxers shyly, and stretched out the scissors in a daze.

But just when the scissors were close to Yan Jue's thigh, she suddenly felt a coldness rushing down the scissors to her body, causing her to withdraw her hand immediately in fright.

The heartbeat of "dong dong dong" echoed in my ears like a drum.

Su Qingyan blushed and looked at Yan Jue's exquisite facial features, and found that he was still sleeping, so he let out a guilty breath.

scared her to death.

The lord is in a coma, and his aura is still so strong, if he is awake, why not cut off her hand?

After Su Qingyan thought in fear, he grabbed Yan Jue's feet and dragged him out.

Su Qingyan finally moved Yan Jue to the bed after exhausting all his efforts, and he collapsed on the bed too tired, kicking heavily.

Originally, Su Qingyan just wanted to take a rest before going back to the room.

But for some reason, the sleepy bug climbed up as if being guided, pulled her eyelids down, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear Er Dan's whisper, but when she wanted to listen carefully, there was no sound at all.

Erdan was terrified and cute: "Host, Dandan hypnotized you under the order of the Lord God! After you wake up, you must not blame Dandan! Dandan is so innocent."

In the late autumn night, the chill gradually invaded.

The wet pants made Yan Jue feel very uncomfortable. After taking them off unconsciously, he subconsciously leaned towards the warm fire source and hugged Su Qingyan's soft body.

Late at night, hug each other and sleep.

……

The next day, it was still dark.

Yan Jue woke up dizzy and half-closed his eyes, the coldness in his body had disappeared, and his eyes had returned to the usual desirelessness.

Every day he wakes up, his mind is full of chaos.

You need to brush your teeth and wash your face before you wake up a little bit.

After laying on the bed for a minute, Yan Jue was dull and didn't notice anything unusual.

It wasn't until he was about to get up that he realized that something was wrong with him, his complexion instantly became gloomy like a dark cloud cover, and murderous intent flowed in his eyes.

Someone is sleeping next to him?
This thought drove Yan Jue crazy.

Behind him, a body was tightly attached to his back.

The even breath spewed on his skin, bringing a gradual warmth.

A lotus root arm passed through his armpit, draped lazily, and slender fingers hung on his chest.

As he got up, his beautiful fingertips brushed against his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Jue looked down.

These hands are very white, so tender that water can be squeezed out.

But it didn't know what happened to its palm, it had a new cocoon and two newly popped blisters.

The coldness on Yan Jue's body was even worse, and the killing intent in his eyes was forcibly suppressed.

He had already guessed who this person was.

When eating with Su Qingyan before, he found that Su Qingyan not only had blisters and calluses on his palms due to too much dance practice, but also had several bruises on his body, and his feet were even bruised .

These are the routines of dancers.

He had seen it on Qingyan before.

Thinking of this, Yan Jue's heart softened.

Yan Jue took Su Qingyan's hand away, snatched one side of the sheet and wrapped it around his body, got off the bed, and went into the bathroom.

There are still Su Qingyan's cut-off suits left in the bathroom.

After a brief moment of anger, Yan Jue had already remembered what happened last night, and knew that it was Su Qingyan who saved him.

After taking a shower, Su Qingyan was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

Yan Jue frowned and looked at the trousers on the ground, and then at Su Qingyan who was neatly dressed, the coldness in his eyes subsided a little.

It seemed that they just slept through it last night.

He walked to the bed and hugged Su Qingyan, but his eyes were fixed on the pillow where Su Qingyan was sleeping.

A puddle of viscous liquid soaked the pillow, and half of it stuck to the corner of Su Qingyan's mouth.

Su Qingyan didn't know what he had dreamed of, he smacked his lips happily, and laughed "giggle".

Yan Jue froze.

He also likes to sleep and drool just like Qingyan?

Isn't he really light-hearted?
(End of this chapter)

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