"Ling Han, your hands are so cold."

Zhan Linghan kept helping Qingyan hold the ice pack, and his fingers were already red with cold.

However, the bedroom was dark, and Qingyan naturally couldn't see what color Zhan Linghan's hand was now. She could only feel through her own hands that the other person's fingers were almost the same as the ice pack.

Zhan Linghan had a slight smile on his face. He didn't say anything, and listened to Qingyan again:

"I'll help you warm your hands, I'm very hot now."

After Qingyan finished speaking, she grabbed Zhan Linghan's hand and placed the other person's hand on her neck.

Now Qingyan's whole body is very hot, as if she is getting feverish.

He moved the other party's cold hand down, warmed the other party's hand, and lowered the temperature of his neck, Qingyan made a comfortable sound.

She wanted to get more cold touch, so she unconsciously moved Zhan Linghan's hand down.

Zhan Linghan's fingers passed through her chest, and as the master of the hand, Zhan Linghan raised his eyebrows.

I wonder if this is he bringing benefits to Qingyan or Qingyan?

"Well, it's not cold anymore..."

Zhan Linghan's fingers were stained with Qingyan's warmth. His hands were not as cold as before, so Qingyan let go of his hands.

Zhan Linghan said, "Then I'll go and have a little ice, you can wait~"

After Zhan Linghan finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen. After a while, he entered the bedroom again.

This time, Zhan Linghan put his hand on Qingyan's neck.

Qingyan was shocked, and she held the other person's hand again.

She used the other party's hand as an ice pack, and placed it on her neck, and then placed it on her crunching nest. Qingyan put Zhan Linghan's hand on her lower abdomen.

His palms were against the skin of her abdomen.

Qingyan touched Zhan Linghan's arms and kept them cold. She grabbed Zhan Linghan's arm and hugged his arms tightly in her arms.

His arms were squeezed by her softness, and Zhan Linghan tried hard to prevent himself from thinking about it.

And Qingyan made a comfortable moan because of this cool feeling.

"Do you feel comfortable?" Zhan Linghan asked her.

"Yeah, it's so comfortable~"

"I really want to make you more comfortable." Zhan Linghan's voice was quiet and hoarse.

Qingyan's answer did not hesitate, "Okay."

Zhan Linghan was stunned for a moment.

"Ling Han, please make me feel more comfortable." Qingyan said.

Zhan Linghan smiled bitterly: "There is only one way to make you feel more comfortable."

"What's the solution?" Qingyan's voice was particularly sweet now.

"Take off you! Then turn on the air conditioner to the maximum!"

Qingyan pouted, "I'll catch a cold in this way."

Zhan Linghan tried hard to make his voice sound less like he was laughing.

"Then I will hold you~ I will hold you, and you won't catch a cold~"

Qingyan thought for three seconds with her already chaotic head, and she felt that this method seemed to be feasible.

"That's good!" Qingyan agreed.

Zhan Linghan pursed his lips. In the darkness, his eyes seemed to be glowing.

After Qingyan responded, she started to act.

Zhan Linghan watched the people on the bed moving, Qingyan's skin was fair, and even in the dark, she could see the graceful amplitude of her arms.

She folded the clothes she took off and placed them on the head of the bed. Zhan Linghan saw what she had taken off again, and his eyes instantly became hot...

Qingyan got into the quilt, she reached out her hand from under the quilt and pulled Zhan Linghan's clothes.
Chapter completed!