Qin Lie sat on the bed.

The girl is barefoot on the black marble floor and standing in front of the man.

The distance is so close.

Qin Lie's nose even lingers with the faint fragrance of orange flowers on the girl's body, which is faint and fragrant.

Her fingers were thin and white, interspersed between his short ink hair, and softly tweaked her.

The warm wind is gentle, neither hot nor burning.

Qin Lie looked away slightly.

Because the girl's green and plump breasts are like a flower bud that is in full bloom before her eyes.

Hold without revealing.

The temptation of calmness is fascinating.

...

The short hair drying is only two or three minutes long, but it seems particularly long at this moment.

"Okay." Fenghua turned off the hair dryer, and the green and lazy voice sounded in Qin Lie's ears.

Qin Lie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Go to bed."

"good!"

Fenghua stuffed the hair dryer back into the drawer, pinched the hem of the skirt and stepped over the man's body, and slid into the quilt.

The fragrance of orange flowers on the girl's body lingers in the bed. Qin Lie's nerves not only did not relax because of lying on the soft big bed, but instead became more tense.

In the dark night, there is no room with lights on.

Outside the window, there were lightning and thunder, strong winds and heavy rains.

The atmosphere in the room was inexplicably... ambiguous.

The sound of breathing like nothingness lingers around the ears.

Qin Lie closed his eyes and ordered himself to sleep - this was not a difficult thing for soldiers who had been trained in the army.

However, as soon as Qin Lie closed his eyes, he felt the girl lying beside him rubbing over and hugging one of his arms softly: "Uncle Qin, I want to hold you to sleep, okay?"

"...Yes." He has already held her, can he still pull her away with force?

"Uncle Qin..."

"Huh?" The casual voice was without a trace of impatience, and the good temper surprised Qin Lie himself.

The girl's lips quietly approached the man's white ears, opened and closed, and asked slowly in a charming way: "Uncle Qin, why is your 'gun' gone?"

Qin Lie: “…”

!!!

Suddenly, he grabbed the girl's slender wrists that were chaotic, and the man's crystal-like jade ears in the dark had already dyed a layer of peach blossoms.

Hot, scorching.

Fortunately, the night hides it.

Qin Lie held Fenghua's hand in his palm and slightly retracted it. Then she was pulled over. The man's slender and powerful arms were placed across her waist, and his white and soft cheeks were pressed against his broad and hard chest.

A slightly dull voice fell from the top of his head: "Don't touch it randomly, go to sleep."

In the end, it was already a commanding tone.

Fenghua tickled in his heart, intending to break free and withdraw his hand, but Qin Lie held it tightly and did not let go.

Maybe she was afraid that once he let go, she would "naively" rub against him and touch some "gun".

Fenghua struggled for a while and didn't break free, so he went with him.

Close your eyes and sleep.

He was pillowing on the man's chest, listening to the firm and powerful heartbeat in the chest below, the girl yawned, and soon she felt sleepy and her tone was lazy and soft:

"Uncle Qin, good night."

The poor young man with strong spirits, the warm and soft jade in his arms, even his hair was full of temptation from head to toe, making him... unable to sleep at night.

Qin Lie opened his eyes in the darkness and looked at the ceiling without blinking.

I don’t know how long it took to slowly get sleepy.
Chapter completed!