Chapter 542

She suddenly remembered that after Xi Jinyan left yesterday, she wanted to revenge Xi Jinyan and didn't help him. The result was so fast,

It seems that she often slaps in the face in front of Xi Jinyan.

Thin lean and faint sigh.

"Tired?" asked Xi Jinyan.

Bo Qing looked at Xi Jin Yan tearfully. "Can you not be tired? Look at what time it is now?"

Xi Jinyan nodded. It was really hard for him tonight.

Bo Qing: "... Shut up."

……

It was not until more than seven o'clock in the morning that the efficacy in Xi Jinyan's body faded.

Bo Qing was completely tired and lay down. After the end, he fell directly on the bed for the last time. He couldn't get up.

Xi Jinyan took the paper and cleaned himself up. Then he bent over and picked up Bo Qing, let her lie down again, bowed his head and kissed her lips. "You have a good rest. You don't have to go to work today."

"If you let me go to work today, it would be really inhuman." thin tilting muttered in a voice. After a while, he fell asleep.

Xi Jinyan also didn't sleep all night. He was a little sleepy. He lay down, hugged Bo Qing, and soon fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Thin lean body moved, hands and arms came a burst of pain.

It feels really sour.

Thin dumping took a breath, and Xi Jin Yan's quiet voice sounded on his head, "what's the matter?"

Bo Qing closed his eyes and hummed, "I think I'm useless."

Xi Jinyan immediately sat up, slightly opened the quilt, picked up thin tilt's right hand and gently massaged her, "what about this? Is it better?"

Thin pour nodded, "well, go on."

Xi Jinyan chuckled, "it seems the opposite."

Thin tilt blushed in an instant, and his ears overlapped again. It was all what Xi Jinyan said last night.

"Bo Qing, hurry up."

"Bo Qing, kiss me."

"Thin tilt, continue."

……

Thin tilt, thin tilt

At last his ears were full of his gasping voice, shouting her name.

It's terrible.

Then there was another muffled laughter in her ear.

Thin tilt: "..."

"Are you more comfortable?" asked Xi Jin Yan.

Bo Qing really doesn't want to say a word now. How does she think the dialogue between them is so... Not suitable for children?

She urgently needs a lot of decontamination powder.

"Uncomfortable?" Xi Jin Yan continued to ask, "is this strength OK?"

Thin tilt: "..."

"What about this?" Xi Jinyan changed his massage technique again. "Do you want to sit up?"

Thin tilt: "..."

"Why don't you talk?" Xi Jinyan put Bo Qing's hand down, immediately picked her up, placed her in his arms, and then continued to massage her hands. "How do you feel now?"

Bo Qing: "... Do you think it has anything to do with your massage?"

Xi Jinyan smiled, his chest stuck to his thin back, bowed his head and kissed her neck, "it doesn't matter, I just want to hold you."