Sweetheart,Come Back!

Qin Jian's warm breath caresses her face, unspeakable ambiguity, his voice is also low alcohol to make people drunk, "by the way, I can't say the wound on my body."

Anyin's face changed. He couldn't say what he was hurt. Then she was lying on him, and there was a fart explanation?

He appreciated her uncertain face at a close distance. "Besides, it's interesting to mention it or not. It's not by mouth. You have to try it. Since you want to see my body so much, I'll show you enough to do it. It will soon be known whether I am dirty or you are serious

Is it serious?

Anyin's face is almost green.

On the gate, he is always cold, a stranger not close to the appearance, how to forget that he is a jerk.

"You promised me that we were over, and you would never force me again." When anyin said this, her heart gave a tight pumping.

"This is my room, my bed. You don't want to come with me. What are you doing here? I have promised you, but since you have repented, I think it is not impossible for me to accept you as you want to be close to me. "

"You son of a bitch!" An Yin chokes.

"Yes, I'm an asshole. All men in the world are assholes. Do you dare to climb on men?"

Anyin was so angry that her nose was almost crooked.

She is kind to see his injury, and if he is willing to cooperate, she will not climb on him.

Even if he didn't appreciate it, he deliberately distorted the facts, which was just like a wolf in a dog's heart.

Qin Jian looks at her angry green small face, in the eye ocean scattered pulls out a smile, the head continues to lower.

An Yin stares big eyes, looking at him near to the handsome Yan, the whole body hair is erect, he should not be serious?

He is still close, an Yin is so nervous that she can't even hold her breath. As soon as she closes her eyes, she just wants to say that I can't do this with you.

As soon as his ears were hot, his very low voice came into her ears, so small that only she could hear, "if you want to keep a distance from me, go away."

After an Zheng, an Yin quickly opened her eyes and looked at him.

With a lazy smile, he let go of her and backed away.

An Yin stares at Qin Jian slowly, he still looks at her, the smile of the corner of the mouth is very contrary.

Damn it!

An Yin took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed his waist tie and pulled it violently.

His clothes suddenly opened, revealing his uneven chest and abdomen.

Qin Jian looked down and laughed. She was not afraid of death.

Looking up at her lazily, "don't blame me for being scared." Now that he has seen it, there is no need for him to cover up.

An Yin stares at his chest and abdomen. As she thinks, there is no good meat. But somehow, his muscles heal slowly at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

What's going on?

An Yin slowly reaches out in amazement and touches a part of his chest that is slowly healing the wound.

He grabbed her little hand. "It's drugged."

An Yin took a deep breath, let himself come back from the shock, looked up to his eyes, his eyes flashed a complex look.

She thought of his red eyes when he was ill.

Is this his nonhuman ability?

She couldn't think of any other reason.

Wound self-healing, shocking the world, if it is spread out, he will certainly be regarded as a monster.

Qin Jian looks at an Yin and thinks of her age of 15.