Chapter 902

"Mrs. Qin, I feel wrong!" The man pulls her, not lightly and not heavily hooks her thin waist, lets her sit on own leg.

Inkstone when seven suddenly pulled down, the action is a little stiff, she subconsciously protected his stomach, heartbeat a little disorder, "you slow down, careful child."

The man looked at her belly and squinted. The warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, which was a bit torture.

Yan Shiqi didn't pay attention to his look. After a word of anger, he took the palm of his hand and stuck it on his belly. "You touch it, am I fat recently?"

Oh, still touching?!

When he's Liu Xiahui, he's not in a mess?!

Man silent sigh, palm is very careful to stick to her, "as before, no fat."

"Is it?" Inkstone when seven suspicious to pinch himself, although the figure did not change, but she still feel like a round waist.

After a while, she just wanted to turn around and talk to the man, and suddenly froze.

Yan Shiqi looked at him with a very empty expression. He didn't speak and was a little embarrassed.

The man patted her, eyes deep: "to sit next to me, I go to the bathroom."

She slowly sat down on the sofa, looking at the shadow of her back, her eyes filled with smile.

In the living room, the warm room is like spring.

She sat quietly, her eyes inadvertently swept out of the window. In the dense sunlight, her thoughts surged uncontrollably.

She pursed her lips, and the palms of her hands gradually tightened on the sofa.

I don't know what I think of. Shiqi's face is very red and his eyebrows are full of pretty color.

She turned her eyes and looked in the direction of the second floor. After making up her mind, she went up the stairs with her slippers.

Flustered, and with a cavity lonely courage.

In the bathroom, there is the sound of water. He seems to be taking a bath.

Inkstone when seven lie on the door to listen to, turned the eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, push the door and enter.

She wants to do something, something that can make him not so hard and comfortable!

There is only very light steam in the bathroom. In winter, he doesn't take a cold bath, but the water temperature is not high.

The man hears to open a door sound, cold Mou tiny MI, "come in to do what?"

Inkstone when seven upright, "take a bath ah!"

Qin Baiyu

Later, more than half an hour later, Yan Shiqi was lying on the bed of the master bedroom, looking at the ceiling above his head and thinking about life.

Her mouth is so sour

It seems that the fourth brother went to the study to smoke.

Hard as it was, she thought it was sweet.

Especially

Inkstone when seven daydream, the picture in the mind is to let her amazing charm color.

"Dong", she turned over and hit her forehead on the bedside table.

"Well..." inkstone when seven hands cover the forehead, rub rub, and smile.

This is the first time!

She recalled back and forth in bed, the man standing by the door for two minutes squinted at her, until she hit the forehead, just couldn't help coming forward, "what are you thinking about? Hit the forehead to still smile

Yan Shiqi, a dull inkstone with an instant voice

The man sat down beside the bed and opened her hand. The warm palm covered her forehead and rubbed it gently. "Forget your eyes? I'm not careful

Yan Shiqi's face is red to the end!

She raised her arm and lay in front of her eyes, feeling as if her whole body was on fire.

How embarrassing!

When did he come?

When the man saw that she was obviously embarrassed, he put one hand on the edge of the bed, leaned slightly over her ear and whispered hoarsely, "why don't you talk? Is the mouth still sour? "