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Chapter 689

An Yin quickly left Qin Jian's bedroom and returned to his room.

With his back against the door, his heart beat wildly.

Bastard, shameless!

An Yin covered her heart and it took a long time to calm down.

When the wind blew, my face was wet and cold, and I realized that I was sweating all over, which made me feel particularly uncomfortable.

I went to get my clothes and took a shower soon.

Ali's affairs have not been discussed yet.

An Yin didn't dare to delay for too long. After taking a shower, she returned to Qin Jian's room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the bathroom door open. Qin Jian walked out, wearing a bathrobe, his belt was loosely tied, revealing a bare chest with water, which was so sexy.

An Yin's face suddenly seemed to be on fire, and it was so hot that she quickly lowered her head and moved her eyes away from him.

He wiped his head with a towel in one hand, looked at An Yin indifferently, and then walked towards the sand.

An Yin secretly looked at him.

She has been with him for more than ten years and is very familiar with this man, but she looks at him and her heart beats faster.

This man has a very good figure and his muscles are very solid. He bent and stretched with his movements, strong and powerful, not as sexy as he is deliberate to exercise.

An Yin felt a little hot inexplicably, and turned her face away without revealing her traces, no longer looking at him, "The conditions you mentioned."

As soon as she opened her mouth, a towel covered her head.

An Yin pulled off the towel and looked at the man sitting on the sand in a daze.

The man is so black that it is short and still has water.

An Yin hesitated for a moment, walked forward, half-kneeled on the sand, and wiped his head.

In fact, he didn't let her do these things before.

She knew that he was trying to tossing her on purpose.

For Ali, she endured it!

Qin Jian was very tall and she had to get close to him before she could wipe his head.

His body, which had just taken a bath, was filled with heat, and the heat penetrated into her breath with the smell of shower gel.

An Yin's heartbeat slightly faster and her face turned red, but she tried her best to pretend as if it was nothing.

Suddenly, Qin Jian raised his hand and touched her face. The thin calluses on his hand were soaked in water. They were not as rough as usual, but they were so gentle that her heart suddenly jumped, and her breathing was suffocated.

An Yin's hand that wiped his head stopped, stiffened his body and remained motionless.

Qin Jian gently stroked her little face with his fingers, and his eyes gradually became warm when he looked at her.

An Yin's heart was about to jump away and she hurriedly said, "I'll get a hair dryer."

He didn't move, and An Yin didn't dare to move.

"How is this month?" He stared into her eyes.

"..." An Yin wanted to say it was okay, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

This month seems peaceful, but it is not good at all...

Every time I think of him, I feel so heartbroken.

She didn't speak, he didn't urge her, just staring at her quietly.

An Yin's eyes turned slightly red, she quickly lowered her head to hide the tears, and said softly: "Study is very busy. I study by myself, and I also need to help Lin Lin tutor..."

Suddenly, his waist tightened and he took it over. Her center of gravity was unstable and she sat on his lap.

An Yin looked up in panic, and when she met his eyes, she became more and more panicked.

Qin Jian looked down at her, his eyes were so dark that there was no ray of light. He buried his head and kissed her.

She subconsciously avoided backwards.

Qin Jian tightened his arms and put her into his arms. The kiss went deeper in an instant, giving her no chance to escape. At the same time, he came out with his empty hand, took off the constraints on her body, and did not change his posture, and slowly sank into her...
Chapter completed!
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