Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin suddenly had a bad feeling. He didn't want to

She thought just passed, listen to Qin Jian low smile way: "think what, I don't plan to change now."

An Yin: "it's just

The face is like being burned in the fire, and it's almost melted.

Qin Jian picked up an Yin's chin, let her look at himself and teased her with half truth and half falsehood, "if you really want to see it, I don't mind letting you see it."

Anyin quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, "sleep."

"It's not time to sleep. Let's go on." Qin Jian held her in his hand and pressed her to himself. His fire was still burning, and she wanted to sleep. How could it be.

She didn't exclude him from his original body, which made him very happy. However, when they were real werewolves, their physical strength was dozens of times that of human beings. The male's special ability and ability were naturally stronger than the human body, and their needs were greater.

His whole body fire has not gone down now, incarnation, that is to add fuel to the fire.

With him, she will have to face his real state sooner or later, but not now.

She is now facing Qin Yue has not adapted to, if he at this time to change the original body, do not do well to give her a shadow.

This is not a matter of urgency.

……

When anyin wakes up, it's almost noon.

Last night, Qin Jian did not let her go until dawn. Maybe she was too tired, or maybe she was at ease. She didn't even have a dream.

"Awake?"

Qin Jian's deep voice came from his head.

An Yin opens his eyes and sees Qin Jian sitting beside him. He is wearing headphones and a notebook on his leg. It seems that he is dealing with affairs.

The sunlight sprinkles on him, plating a thin layer of golden light, some unreal feeling.

Quietly looking at him, she didn't want to break this beautiful picture.

Qin Jian did not wait for her answer, took off the earphone, moved the notebook, slide down and looked at her.

An Yin looked at him for a moment, raised her hand, her fingers across his clean eyebrows, straight nose, thin cheek, and then to his sexy thin lips.

He's so good-looking.

With her action, Qin Jian Mou son float a soft meaning, "still infatuated with it."

"Well." Anyin's brain is not online, as if in a dream.

After being lost for a while, what happened last night comes up. Anyin finally wakes up, stops rubbing her hand on his face and looks back at Qin Yue's little bed.

There's no one in the cot.

"What about Yue Yue?"

"I went to my grandfather and grandma."

"What time is it?"

“……” Anyin was sober, remembering that she was in Qin Jian's parents' house and sleeping in someone else's house was too inappropriate, "Yueyue wakes up, why don't you call me?"

"My physical strength is so poor, I haven't done much, you're tired, I dare not let you sleep full?"

“……” What's wrong with him? She was almost torn apart.

Qin Jian held his head with one hand and went around behind her, holding her to him. "I have to let you practice more and strengthen your physical strength."

An Yin hurriedly put her hand against his shoulder, "don't make any more noise. I'm angry."

"No, seriously." Qin Jian is close to her.

"It's not noisy. It's 11 o'clock. I still don't get up until now. What do your parents think of me?"

"They can't get it."

"What do you mean?"

"If we spend more time together, we may have more children."

“……”

Anyin is not good.

It's not that she doesn't want to have another child, but she doesn't have the cheek to make such a big show.