Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan embraces her waist from the back, the face buries in her neck, "how does not sleep?"

She smile, finger gently put on the back of his hand, for a while voice light ask: "Qin Anlan, do you think insomnia can infect?"

Qin Anlan turned her around, put his hands on her shoulder, and looked at her.

For a long time, he said softly, "sleep, insomnia is not good for the skin of the little girl."

He carried her to his bedroom Princess hug.

Her slender arm naturally hugged his neck. Her long hair covered her eyes and asked, "Qin Anlan, is this also a safe range?"

"Yes He gave her the answer and put her carefully on the bed.

She saw that he had no intention of sleeping, so she was flattered that he had treated her like that just now.

Drooping his eyes, he asked what he wanted to ask: "you are Miss her

At that moment, the man under her fingers was tense and his muscles were tense.

Qin Anlan looked at her with a sharp look in her eyes.

Thin lips pursed into a straight line, and later, his voice was a little harsh: "who told you that?"

She was half down on the bed, and he was half pressed, which was a bit of a warm gesture -

if his eyes and voice were not so sharp.

Ye Liangqiu's small mouth is also a little tight, she can't stand his gaze, don't open his face, whispered, "there are photos in the bedside table."

He remembered that he was holding her in one hand, pulling out the bedside table with the other, and touching a photo frame with his fingers.

It's a picture of three people.

He, Shen Lian, and Tang Yu.

It was their twenties, their green years.

Qin Anlan looks at the picture and releases ye Liangqiu

When he let go of her, she knew that he still couldn't put it down.

She is just a boring and lonely person to kill time with him.

In the heart, unexpectedly has a touch of indescribable loneliness, that kind of feeling, is not too good.

Ye Liangqiu smiles gently and laughs at his own stupidity

Qin Anlan sat aside, looked at half ring, finger touched above, seems to be nostalgic touch.

Finally, he put the photo frame back in the drawer, and then looked at her with a light tone: "sleep."

This time, he did not want to leave, but to sleep with her.

Silent night, a man and a woman have a mind, how can easily sleep.

She breathed as lightly as she could, but she couldn't help moving around.

Qin Anlan opened his eyes and looked at the black little head in his arms. His voice threatened: "ye Liangqiu, if you dare to move again, I will change you."

"You can change it." She also has a little bit of a mood.

He began to laugh, his fingers slowly tightened, touching her stomach, where there were unexpected small meat.

So his fingers stayed there a little longer, and she was so soft that his fingers almost melted away.

"He looks thin, but there is meat on his stomach." His voice was hoarse, but he tried to be calm.

Not willing to admit, do not want to let her know that he has a certain idea, somewhere is more direct that he is responsive.

"Ye Liangqiu's voice is also floating," said Sister Ying, it's not good for female artists to be fat. "

"Not fat!" He laughed. "That's great."

Because it's very comfortable to touch

Maybe they get along with each other so naturally that they forget that they have done it once, and that time, he has no measures.

She thought he would do it, and he forgot he didn't.

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