Sweetheart,Come Back!

Anyin is in a hurry. She quickly opens the door and runs upstairs. Qin Jian has already entered the room.

Anyin goes straight to Qin Jian's room.

There is no one in the bedroom. The light is on in the bathroom.

Anyin was afraid that Qin Jian would have something to do in the evening. After taking a bath, she went straight out. She couldn't even see anyone else. Tomorrow, someone would send a pile of documents. She didn't dare to leave. She sat on the sofa and waited.

More than ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened and the steam came out.

Anyin looked up and saw Qin Jian come out. He wiped his hair with a towel in one hand. He was wearing a bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was very loose.

His eyes were soaked in water, and in the light, it was like a night pool in the moonlight.

An Yin can't be familiar with him, but looking at it like this, his heart still missed half a beat.

With a glance at her, he went straight to the side of the double sofa and sat down. With his long legs on his back, he was in a lazy posture, and his chest Lapel was also opened to reveal his beautiful pectoral muscles.

Drops of water from the shoulder blades, along his shiny skin flow, sexy, let people watch, a kind of dry mouth feeling.

He raised his eyes to her.

It was like a black leopard hibernating there, wild and dangerous.

An Yin can't help breathing.

Such a Qin Jian is no stranger to her, but she has been with him for more than ten years, but she has never seen through him.

On the surface of the light, can not see the expression, but an Yin's heart is pounding away.

He said exactly what he said and acted harshly, even fiercely.

But if he doesn't take back what he said, she'll die a terrible death tomorrow.

Anyin clears her throat and is ready to speak.

Qin Jian threw the towel over her face.

Anyin grinds his teeth and pulls the towel down from his face. Seeing his arms open, he puts them on the back of the armchair lazily and closes his eyes to nourish his mind.

A drop of water, sliding down his neck, did not enter his chest.

Anyin gets up and goes to wipe his hair.

He did not move. The face was so beautiful that she could not move her eyes.

But the movements of her hands were not affected, and she wiped them carefully.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and half squinted at her.

Anyin's heart beats faster.

He raised his hand and touched her face. His fingertips were rough.

“……” Anyin's body froze instantly.

His slender fingers rubbed her cheek, and the thin, hard cocoon ran through her skin, itching.

The atmosphere is too ambiguous.

Anyin is afraid that if she goes on like this, she can be taken to bed without waiting for her to tell about the hunting ground.

"I have to finish five years' homework in a year. I really don't have time to learn how to manage hunting grounds..."

"Have time to toss around, no time to run the hunting ground?" There are no waves in Qin's language.

An Yin's mouth a draw, she went to see her mother, for whom?

"I'll get the hair dryer."

Then, without waiting for him to answer, he ran away.

Qin Jian did not stop her.

Anyin went to get the hair dryer.

He was so tall that he had to kneel on one foot on the sofa to blow his head.

She leaned forward, and her body immediately approached him, so close to him that the breath he exhaled could return to blow on her face.

Suddenly, the breath is full of the girl's unique fragrance.

An Yin Gu to blow dry his hair, did not see his darkened eyes.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, and she was held in his arms.

An Yin is flustered in the heart and struggles to get out of his arms.