Sweetheart,Come Back!

On the topic of Twilight family gold, an Yin is not convenient to continue, silent no longer speak.

In any case, what she should say has been said. As for what he thinks and what to do next, she can't control it.

Qin Jian put one hand in his trouser pocket, the other hand took an Yin's waist, looked at the little woman in his arms, suddenly laughed, let her go, backed away, turned and walked into the room, "don't you review tonight?"

"Yes!"

"Go and take the book you want to read to the study."

"Why?"

"The third young master wants to review for me?"

"I don't have that spare time."

“……”

Anyin thought, if you don't tutor me, why should I go there?

Whether he wants to or not, after five minutes, an Yin sits in Qin Jian's study with a book in her arms.

Qin Jian is already sitting behind his desk. His notebook is open in front of him. It seems that there is a video conference.

Anyin carefully sat on the sofa in the corner of one side of the study, and tried not to interfere with him.

Qin Jian only looked up at an Yin when she came into the study. He was busy sorting out his own materials and ignored her.

When you've sorted out the information, put on your headphones.

In the video conference, he basically listens to other people. He seldom talks, and only occasionally "um".

At the end of the meeting, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. I had been sitting for too long, staring at the computer screen. My shoulders and neck were very sore.

Qin Jian pushed aside his notebook, leaned back and moved his neck. His eyes could not help looking at an Yin on the sofa in the corner.

She had fallen asleep on the sofa, and her delicate figure became more and more delicate in the light.

He looked at the way she was sleeping and suddenly thought of the feeling of holding her in his arms.

Xiang I is incredibly soft.

Qin Jian took a deep breath. If he could bear it again, it was just the time when he was full of blood.

He had tasted her and knew how delicious she was.

But these days, hugging her, but no further action, only he himself knows how hard to endure.

Qin Jian took a deep breath. The cellar filled his mind that night, she stroked his chest boldly.

Has been suppressed jade I hope in the bone shouting.

Nestled in the sofa, the little woman was sleeping soundly, but he felt restless.

I want to see the minutes of the meeting, but I can't help looking at her. But when I see her, I can't help but think of some exciting pictures

The more I want to restore calm, the clamour of desire is strong.

Finally, he untied the belt and reached in.

He kept his eyes on the sleeping woman, imagining that she was not nestled on the sofa, but under him. Her arms were clinging to his shoulders, and her slender legs were around his waist

It's so emotional.

I stimulated him to expand every cell

Close your eyes, after a long time, the lax mind slowly turned.

He took a long breath, opened his eyes, and saw that anyin did not know when to open his eyes and was looking at him with a red face.

Qin Jian frowned after a Zheng.

She saw it?

No.

Her angle, blocked by the desk, could not see the movement of his head.

Qin Jian quietly took out the paper towel in the bookcase.

Anyin got up holding the book. "It's late. I'm back."

"Well."

Qin Jian picked up the information on the desk and looked at it, but none of the words on it could read in. Until the door of the reading room closed, he threw the information away and rubbed his forehead.

It's going to be crazy.