Chapter 1917

When the two people kiss each other, Chen youyou gradually starts to be dissatisfied. He reaches for Qin Yan's clothes, but Qin Yan holds her wrist and stops her action

The power to ravage the lips disappears. Chen youyou looks like a child who has lost his candy. He mutters discontentedly, "Qin Yan, what are you doing?"

"You're so hot. What's the matter?" What's more, the behavior is not normal. It's almost like being dropped that kind of thing.

Sure enough, Chen youyou's next words confirmed her conjecture, "I also know that I'm very hot. Zheng Bo fed me something."

Before in the nightclub, Zheng Bo deliberately came to chat up, in fact, is to take advantage of her inattention, in her orange juice added to make her coma drugs.

Later, in the broken Hotel, Zhao Xueqi blindly forced a few words, and Zheng Bo fed her something else. Now she feels that she is going to put up with it to the limit.

"So Qin Yan, please, how about hugging me and kissing me? Now I'll be more comfortable only if I'm closer to you and closer to you. "

Her voice was thin and soft, like a kitten mewing, which made Qin Yan hard to resist, "what if it wasn't me?"

She coquetered in his arms, "what?"

"I said," what if it's not me who's standing in front of you now, but other men? "

Qin Yan controlled his hand and pressed her under his body. His eyes were deep and lifted. "So long, would you ask them to hold you and kiss you, just like asking me?"

The light and shadow outside the window flitted over his face. His bloody face was now full of thrilling temptation.

Her Qin Yan is really beautiful, more beautiful than anyone else in the world. Chen youyou pursed her dry lips. Her face was flushed, and her whole body was hot. "No..."

"Why not?"

"Not at all."

Qin Yan's breath became heavy. "What about Gu Yebai, your fiance, won't he?"

"No..." Chen youyou was tortured to tears by the heat on his body, and cried, "because they are not Qin Yan, I only like Qin Yan..."

"I don't want anyone but Qin Yan..."

"Chen youyou!" The youth's eyes were stained with water vapor, and he held her firmly, as if no one in the world could separate them, "you remember what you said now."

It's enough to have her. If you give him a little more time, he will take her back from that man, no matter what you pay.

But now, he doesn't deserve it. He can't be so selfish, "master, go to the hospital!"

Chen youyou cried and shook his head, "can't go to the hospital, my father will know, my father will kill me, Qin Yan, you take me back."

"Qin Yan, go back to where you live. I don't dislike it. You believe me."

In the end, Qin Yan couldn't get over it. He took Chen youyou back to his rental house, a single room of about 20 square meters. Although it was pitifully small, Qin Yanai was clean and tidy.

Qin Yan is about to be tortured by drugs crazy Chen you stuffed into the bathroom, such a narrow space just give each other a loophole drill.

She seized the opportunity to lean on Qin Yan, rubbed on him like a dog, and called him, "Qin Yan, Qin Yan, Qin Yan..."

Qin Yan took her waist forward, took the shower and poured it on her. The cold water poured from head to tail. Chen you was so cold that he tried to lean on Qin Yan.

"Qin Yan, I'm cold..."

Qin Yan could not bear her cold, but he had no choice but to pull her away and continue to pour cold water on her.

She was so cold that her teeth trembled. She cried bitterly and leaned over him again. "Qin Yan, I'm so cold. You hold me."

Qin Yan is more eager to embrace her and have her than anyone else, but it is not under the condition that she has an engagement with others, let alone the grievance in this small rental house.

"Bear it any longer, it will be OK after a while."

Chen youyou shivered with cold. Looking up at his eyes, he was as red as a rabbit. His voice was too hoarse, and he had a strong cry, "but cold water is useless, Qin Yan."

"That bastard Zheng Bo, he gave me a lot of medicine. I'm going to explode. Qin Yan, if you don't help me, I'll die."

Qin Yan pinched her shoulder and thought hard. A blue tendon protruded from his forehead. He took a deep breath and said, "no way."

"Yes, I'm an adult, Qin Yan."

He still insisted, "No."

It's like a game. They all want each other to admit defeat first, but they don't admit defeat. She is so cold that she coughs and can't breathe well. She cries bitterly, "Qin Yan, you bastard."

"You drench me to death. I'm dead. I won't suffer if I die."

She cried very hard, wronged like a child, Qin Yan softened for a second.

In such a second, she suddenly tiptoed up, and then no matter how he stopped it, it didn't help. She held him so tightly, like a dog skin plaster, she couldn't pull it off.I don't know how long after that, he seemed to compromise and didn't push her any more. She was allowed to cry and laugh and gnaw on his face, calling him again and again, "Qin Yan, Qin Yan..."

At that time, it turned into a sound, "ah Yan..."

All of a sudden, he reached out and clasped the back of her head. The next second, he turned away and chewed back.

Chen youyou's heart is stagnant.

The whole respiratory system is his breath.

It's cold, hot and fragrant.

This kind of breath, accompanied her all night.

The rental house has only a small window. When Chen youyou wakes up, it's dark all around, which makes her not know whether it's day or night.

"Qin Yan..." She called subconsciously, and there was only silence in response.

She reached for it again, and there was no one around, only herself.

"Qin Yan!" She is anxious to get out of bed, even shoes are not care to wear, to grope for the switch pressed, indoor finally light, she just see what kind of room she is in.

It's shabby, narrow, and the walls are yellowish. It's a place she never lived in, but it's better to be clean and tidy. The quilt is also very new. It doesn't have the smell of dampness, only the familiar taste of Qin Yan.

Chen youyou doesn't dislike this place at all. He is even like a pervert. Qin Yan is not here. He sniffs around like a dog with his quilt in his arms. Well, Qin Yan is really fragrant.

How can a man smell better than a woman.

Just as she was immersed in Qin Yan's breath, the door gave a "click" sound, and the young man's thin figure appeared in her sight.

Chen youyou quickly threw away the quilt and sat down by the bed, watching Qin Yan carrying the breakfast bag into the door, "wake up?"