Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Nan Yan looked at Qin Lu's face approaching his, and suddenly raised her head to his ear.

"In exchange, can I touch my brother's abdominal muscles?"

Qin Lu felt the tingling of the slightly warm air blowing into his ear when the girl spoke, and what surprised him even more was what she said.

She... wants to touch his abdominal muscles?

"Brother~ Can I?"

Nan Yan's heartbeat was already so fast that her cheeks were uncontrollably hot.

She has coveted his body for more than a day or two.

From the first time they met, she wanted to try the feel of the man's strong figure.

But she has been restraining this idea.

Who made him keep bewitching her, bewitching her so much that her mind was dizzy, and her thoughts were spoken out just like that.

Nan Yan was very close to him, and now she was almost touching his cheek, so she couldn't see the man's eyes suddenly becoming thick as ink.

The fragrance on the girl's body stirred his heart.

Qin Lu had already had some intentions towards her, and being teased like this, shamefully had some beastly thoughts in his mind.

"Yan Yan... do you really want to touch my abdominal muscles?"

His voice was as low and hoarse as if mixed with gravel, and his Adam's apple, which rolled up and down, was a little tight.

Nan Yan stepped back a little, pulling the distance between the two of them, and stared at him with a pair of extremely clear peach blossom eyes.

A small face, pure and lustful.

"Can I?"

Qin Lu's eyes were filled with a dark light, looking at her bright face, and suddenly smiled, "Since this is what Yan Yan wants, how can I refuse it?"

He took Nan Yan's little hand and pressed it on his abdomen.

Through a thin layer of shirt, she touched the abdominal muscles as hard as a barrier.

Nan Yan's palms were subconsciously curled up by the heat of his body.

When she came to her senses, she saw the dark light in the man's eyes that was about to be destroyed, and her scalp couldn't help but numb.

Going crazy...

She actually, really played with the boss's body?

But since she had already touched it, she couldn't just let it go.

Nan Yan avoided his sight and looked down at her hand.

The key point was to look at the place she touched.

Qin Lu had a good figure. Years of exercise gave him a perfect eight-pack abs and mermaid line.

The touch through the shirt was smoother than touching the skin directly.

Being caressed by the girl's soft little hands, he almost subconsciously held his breath, and the darkness in his eyes became deeper.

Wu Yue was driving in front and was about to drop his jaw.

My God, playing like this in the car, isn't it too much to treat him as an outsider?

Touching the abdominal muscles...

Miss Nan is so good!

The young master's abdominal muscles, even a man like him is jealous!

I really want to travel through Miss Nan's soul to feel what it feels like to touch the young master's abdominal muscles!

But he only dared to think about this idea.

Then he forced himself to pay attention and drove honestly.

Nan Yan boldly touched his abdominal muscles a few times, and poked them with her index finger.

This touch...

Amazing!

She was a little addicted to touching, and didn't want to let go.

Tick-tock-

A drop of red liquid dripped on his shirt.

Coincidentally, Qin Lu was still wearing a white shirt today.

This drop of blood dripped on it, which was particularly glaring.

Nan Yan quickly covered her nose and subconsciously raised her head, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She was too embarrassed!

Touching the abdominal muscles through the shirt can cause nosebleeds...

Qin Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her: "Don't raise your head, the blood will pour into your throat."

"Thank you, brother."

Nan Yan took the tissue and covered her nose, saying in a muffled voice.

She had to drink some tea to clear heat and reduce fire when she went back. She couldn't stand the nosebleed like this all the time.

Fortunately, the blood didn't flow much, and after wiping it, there was no new blood on the tissue.

Nan Yan squeezed the tissue into a ball, and she didn't dare to look up at Qin Lu for the time being.

Qin Lu originally planned to ask Wu Yue to go to the hospital instead. Seeing Nan Yan put down the hand blocking her nose, he asked, "It's not bleeding anymore."

"Well..."

Nan Yan opened her mouth, and finally sighed, gave up explaining, and then said helplessly, "Brother, don't tease me next time."

"My self-control is too poor, and I'm easily possessed by ghosts..."

If this kind of social death moment happens a few more times, she will have a psychological shadow!

"Little guy, have you learned to blame others?"

Who is teasing whom?

He has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time that someone touched his abdominal muscles. He almost lost control, and was blamed. Who can he go to for justice?

Nan Yan glanced at him resentfully, "Brother, don't pay attention to me first, let me calm down for a while..."

However, she was stimulated again when she saw the drop of blood on his shirt from the corner of her eyes. She leaned aside in a closed manner and didn't want to talk anymore.

But thinking that this was her "masterpiece", she hummed and said, "Deal with the clothes yourself. If it doesn't work, just change it."

She has never been so embarrassed in her life!

It seems that the two nosebleeds before were directly related to her evil thoughts...

Wu Yue had been laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

No one thought that things would turn out like this!

Miss Nan actually had a nosebleed because she touched the young master's abdominal muscles!

This seems to have contracted his laughter for this year!

But he only dared to laugh secretly, and he definitely didn't have the courage to laugh in front of the two of them.

Qin Lu was in a good mood. "After I send you to the old house, I will ask Wu Yue to buy an emergency item."

He would keep this one.

"Hmm..."

Nan Yan responded softly, then leaned against the car door and calmed down.

When the car stopped at the door of the old house, Nan Yan opened the door and ran down.

She even forgot to take the express box, let alone say goodbye to Qin Lu.

Qin Lu glanced at the express box beside him and wanted to deliver it to her in person.

But seeing the blood on his clothes and Nan Yan's awkward mood, he said, "Wu Yue, take the express box to Yan Yan."

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Yue took the express box and delivered it to Nan Yan.

As a result, he saw Nan Yan coming back halfway.

"Miss Nan, this..."

Nan Yan took the box from him, turned around and walked in without saying a word.

Wu Yue scratched his head, finally grinned, rubbed his stomach that was so painful, and returned to the car.

"Master, are you going to change clothes first?"

"Yes."

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Nan Yan washed her face with cold water several times, and finally cooled down the temperature on her face.

The corners of her eyes were red, which was a bit charming.

When Mr. An heard Tian Yi say that she was back, he came over with a cane and asked: "Yan Yan, didn't you go to school? Why are you back so soon?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath, calmed down, and explained: "The things I bought have arrived, I sent them back, and I have to go to school later."

Mr. An nodded and asked again: "How did you come back?"

"I met Qin Lu on the way, and he sent me back."

"What about him? He sent you here, but he didn't even go in?"

"No, he was in a hurry..."

Nan Yan didn't want to mention him at all now.