Chapter 385 (2/2)

Last night, there was some indulgence. She must have been very tired.

Yan Shiqi covered his half face and asked: ”then... Get up?”

At the end of the speech, the man took a deep look at her with a smile, then turned over, the wide shoulder bee waist, the eye-catching Mermaid line, don't look too good!

He took the robe and put it on gracefully. When he turned around, Yan Shiqi picked up the robe from his bedside and put it on him quickly.

Then, a bow, a lot of strawberries!

As she gasped and tightened the belt of her nightgown, she hurt the skin on her waist.

There's an old injury from hanging waya, and he pinched it last night.

As the man walked around the foot of the bed in his nightgown, he whispered, ”be careful when you go down.”

Inkstone when seven is opened thin was going to get out of bed, smell clear throat, while standing up and waving with a smile, ”it's OK, I...”

Plop——

”Be careful --”

Voice is still in the mouth, the man is still on the way to the side of the bed, inkstone when seven strong calm gesture has not yet taken back, step on the ground in a moment, her legs fell down.

This second, inkstone when seven lie on the ground Leng is forget reaction.

Her legs seem to have run away from home.

So legs soft to lie on the fourth brother's feet, should praise him a gift?

The man held her up from the ground and looked down at the woman in his arms. Her ears were red.

Put her on the bed, he squatted in front of her, carefully examined her knees, gently rubbed, Jun Yan pan concerned, ”does it hurt? Can I help you? ”

Inkstone seven sitting on the edge of the bed, head down, fingertips pick the edge of the bed, feel the face burning ah

She shook her head and refused to speak.

Shame!

”Is it really OK?” When the man saw that she refused to look up, he couldn't help holding her face in his hands. What he saw was her eyes full of resentment and the gorgeous charm around her eyebrows.

Catching her eyes, Qin Baiyu's thin lips rose slightly, leaned over her forehead and gave her a kiss. She whispered in her ear, ”good, my fault...”