An Yin was anxious and hurriedly opened the door and ran upstairs. Qin Jian had already entered the room.

An Yin went straight to Qin Jian's room.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the lights were on in the bathroom.

An Yin was afraid that Qin Jian would have something to do at night, so she went out after taking a shower. She couldn't even see others. Tomorrow, someone would send a bunch of pieces, so she didn't dare to leave, so she sat on the single sofa and waited.

More than ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened and the steaming heat blew out.

An Yin looked up and saw Qin Jian coming out, holding a towel in one hand, wiping his hair, wearing a bathrobe, and the belt around her waist was loosely tied.

His eyes were soaked in water, and under the light was like a night pool under the moonlight, flowing brightly.

An Yin was very familiar with him, but when she looked like this, her heart still had a beat for half a beat.

He glanced at her and walked straight to the double sofa next to him to sit down, with his long legs streaked, his chest lapels also opened, revealing his beautiful chest muscles.

The water droplets slid down from the shoulder blades and flowed down his shiny skin. It was so sexy that it made people feel dry and dry.

He raised his eyes and looked at her indifferently.

That way, it's like a black panther dormant there, wild and dangerous.

An Yin couldn't help but breathe.

Qin Jian is not unfamiliar to her, but she has been by his side for more than ten years but has never seen through him.

On the surface, it was faint and there was no expression, but An Yin's heart was pounding.

He said the same thing, acted harshly and even cruelly.

But if he was not allowed to take back what he had just said, she would die miserably tomorrow.

An Yin cleared her throat and was about to speak.

Qin Jian threw the towel over and put it on her face.

An Yin grinded his teeth and pulled the towel off his face. He saw his arms spread open and lazily put them on the backrest of the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

A drop of water slid down his neck and did not enter his chest.

An Yin got up and walked over to wipe his hair.

He didn't move, his face looked so beautiful that she couldn't move her eyes away.

But the movements on her hands were not affected at all, and she rubbed them very carefully.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at her half-closed.

An Yin's heart beats faster.

He raised his hand and touched her face, his fingertips a little rough.

"..." An Yin's body froze instantly.

His slender fingers rubbed her cheeks gently, and the thin and hard calluses slid across the skin, which was very itchy.

The atmosphere is too ambiguous.

An Yin was afraid that if she continued like this, she would be taken to the bed by him without waiting for her to say what happened.

He quickly coughed, "I have to finish five years of homework in a year, and I really don't have time to study and manage the field..."

"If you have time to mess around, don't have time to manage the venue?" Qin Jian said without any waves.

An Yin's mouth twitched, who did she go to see her mother for?

“I’ll get a hair dryer.”

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for his answer.

Qin Jian did not stop her.

An Yin went to get the hair dryer.

He was very tall and wanted to blow his head, so he had to kneel on the sofa with one foot.

She leaned forward and her body immediately approached him, so close that the breath he exhaled could return and blow on her face.

Suddenly, my breath was filled with the unique fragrance of the girl.

An Yin was concerned about drying his hair, but she didn't see his dark eyes.

Suddenly, her waist tightened and she was hugged by him.
Chapter completed!