Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

In broad daylight, he was ashamed to do such a move, even though they had done it countless times, she was still a little uncomfortable at this time.

He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, "Qin Anlan."

He hugged her and kissed, "Well, I'm here!"

She didn't dare to provoke him anymore, obediently accompany him to dinner.

Even though she had eaten it, he was still fed a lot of vegetables, saying that she wanted to make up for her... But how could she not know his dark thoughts?

After eating, she made a fuss to leave: "I have eaten the meal, I want to go back to sleep." Her fingers played with the buttons of her pajamas, and she fluffed her long hair.

Qin Anlan's fingers clasped her waist, "Sleep with me."

She stared at him: "Qin Anlan, you are very clingy now, do you know?"

He still looked like a rascal, "Ye Liangqiu, you chased me, chased me from City B to New York, if I don't stick to you, who do I stick to?"

"Your little secretary, the harem of city B." She snorted while eating the vinegar.

Qin Anlan chuckled and stroked her red lips, "I'm really jealous! But, didn't they all be driven away by you?"

Besides, he is like this now, besides being able to hug her, kiss her, and experience hand addiction, what else can he do?

However, Qin Anlan was very happy in her heart when her woman expressed that she cared about her.

Kissed her, "Since there are no other women, I will reluctantly accept you."

She glared at him, pinching his face, "Cheeky."

But the strength was not well controlled, he screamed in a low voice.

Ye Liangqiu was also taken aback, and immediately asked, "Did An Lan hurt you?"

Hurt?

He is not a good place!

But he acted like, "Well, I pinched the wound."

She was so guilty that she immediately made a profit and wanted to come down, but he didn't let her go.

She had no choice but to check for him in his arms, and to see if there were any patches cracked.

After watching for a long time, it's okay...

"Maybe the injury is inside." He said quietly, "You help me blow, the hot spot may be better."

She was really lying there, breathing softly, trying to make him more comfortable.

While blowing, he said uneasy: "If it still hurts, I will accompany you to the hospital for a while."

She is always worried, this patch, it hurts.

After she finished speaking, she felt a scorching gaze.

He raised his eyes and saw that he was looking at her with cannibalistic eyes...He trembled and asked carefully: "An Lan, is it still painful?"

He suddenly grabbed her hand and placed it on his heart: "Well, it hurts."

She was about to cry distressedly.

Qin Anlan's gaze sharpened even more deeply, "Be good, let's blow again."

She knelt before him obediently, blowing for him.

Her pajamas were low-collared, and the boundless spring scenery could be seen from his direction... and she didn't feel anything.

In Qin Anlan's heart, it was hot and hot, and he couldn't hold more.

He caught her by the hand, once again pulled her into her arms and held her tightly, her chin pressed against her heart, and her voice was muted: "Okay, Liangqiu, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Really?" She hugged his waist quietly with her hands, guessing in her heart that he was just a playmaker.

But at this time, he didn't hurt anymore, but she couldn't get angry.

Because he doesn't hurt, she will be happier than anything else.

She pressed her face to his heart, and her voice was low, "An Lan, don't scare me anymore."