Chatper 90 (1/2)

He Qiaoyan walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, and poked her soft cheek with his hand.

The soft, warm touch made him fondle admiringly.

Sometimes this little woman has nothing to do with being lively or childish, but the longer you get along with her, the more you can feel her childishness, which will be revealed easily.

After He Qiaoyan touched her warm little face for a while, he bent down and picked her up including the quilt.

Just about to put it on the bed, Qin Yiyue opened her eyes and snorted, "I knew you did something good! You still slander me every day!"

He Qiaoyan was startled by her sudden voice, and let go of her hand.

Qin Yiyue was thrown to the ground with her quilt.

It didn't hurt, but I was taken aback.

She jumped up wrapped in the quilt.

Unexpectedly, when he jumped, he didn't consider where he would land, and stepped on He Qiaoyan's instep.

He Qiaoyan took a deep breath in pain.

When Qin Yiyue heard him breathing in, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and wanted to back away so as not to step on him again.

As a result, I made mistakes in my busy schedule.

When he was backing away, his feet were tripped by the quilt, and he couldn't help but fell in the direction of He Qiaoyan.

He Qiaoyan subconsciously reached out and hugged the chubby little woman.

Both fell to the ground.

When he fell on the carpet, He Qiaoyan stared at the ceiling with simple patterns in front of him.

He didn't even understand why he did such stupid things when he was with this little woman?

Qin Yiyue buried her face in the quilt on He Qiaoyan's chest, not daring to look up at He Qiaoyan.

This time it was really embarrassing.

She was really ashamed to see He Qiaoyan.

When she thought of his half-smiling eyes, she felt that life was not beautiful.

Why is she so embarrassing in front of He Qiaoyan?

He Qiaoyan's mind went blank for a moment, seeing that the little woman on top of him had no intention of getting up at all.

He stretched out his hand and patted her butt or her back, and said with a smile, "Is it embarrassing?"

"Can you not expose it?" Qin Yiyue said sullenly, her cheeks burning hot.

"Get up quickly, I'm not happy if you want to stay like this for one night."

Qin Yiyue: "..."

Qin Yiyue struggled to sit up under the quilt.

Because the quilt fell down, I felt a little bit bound when I got up, and I couldn't get up no matter what.

The more she couldn't get up, the more anxious she became, and she kept rubbing against He Qiaoyan's body.

He Qiaoyan gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

Qin Yiyue was stunned for a while, and looked at He Qiaoyan innocently with her scalding little face.

He Qiaoyan was taken aback by her flushed little face and twinkling eyes, and cursed inwardly.

"Sit obediently and don't move around."

"Oh." Qin Yiyue nodded.

Through the quilt, she could feel certain changes in He Qiaoyan's body, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

He Qiaoyan sat up halfway, and picked her up again including the quilt and put her on the bed.

Then turn around and walk in the direction of the bathroom.

Qin Yiyue blinked, "Lord, I'm sorry."

"Want to help me out?"

"I don't want to." After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she immediately pulled off the quilt and covered herself tightly.

He Qiaoyan watched her action with amused expression, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

Qin Yiyue poked her head out when she heard the sound of the door closing.