Chapter 795
Chapter 795
"Bang -" as the door closed, the bathroom was quiet for a moment.
All the voices of Yan Ling were blocked.
Can only stare big eyes, looking at her up and down the man.
Finally, he was carried out of the bathroom with only a towel around him.
As soon as she got to the bedside, she was anxious to get into the quilt. But Yi Haiyin's hand tightly clasped her shoulder.
"Ling'er..." His cold voice, become hoarse, such as the wind blowing over the ear, with the meaning of love.
Yan Ling's body froze in an instant, as if nailed in place, unable to move.
Staring at him, he walked to one side, took her suitcase, opened it, and found a long white skirt from it, raised her head and asked her.
"Wear this?"
As soon as the voice dropped, before she could express her opinion, he had already closed her suitcase.
She came towards her with her close fitting clothes and the skirt.
Did not give her the opportunity to refuse, pulled off her body bath towel, seriously dressed her.
Obviously, nothing happened to them. He took care of her, but he was like an old husband and wife for a long time
This skillful action, let Yan Ling even refused to have time, even forget that he was played a rogue, so obediently sitting, let him dress for himself.
As soon as she had put on her skirt, Yi Haiyin's movements stopped. Her cold eyes fell on her charming clavicle, and her sexy Adam's knot rolled up and down. She didn't move away for a long time.
The temperature in the room is rising a little bit.
Aware of something wrong, Yan Ling finally came back to God, covered his chest, turned around and got into the quilt.
With the quilt will be completely wrapped up, the whole face, instant red, like cooked shrimp, curled up into a ball.
The room was quiet for a long time, as if everyone was asleep.
But Yan Ling knew that Yi Haiyin must still be standing there. She could even feel a burning look staring at her from behind.
Don't know how long, Yan Ling suddenly a light, thin body with a quilt together, was carried into the arms.
"Yi Haiyin..."
"Your hair is wet Blow dry After Yi Haiyin finished, Yan lingcai noticed that he didn't know when he had a hair dryer on his hand, and the power supply was already connected.
The whine of the hair dryer, ringing in the ear, overshadowed all the sounds.
Yan Ling's long black hair, in his long white fingers, reflects the conflict between black and white.
He rubbed her hair and felt drowsy.
Yan Ling couldn't resist at all. Before he dried his hair, he planted his head in his arms.
He chucked his mouth and fell asleep in his arms.
When Yi Haiyin turns off the hair dryer, she looks down and sees her peaceful sleeping face, like a baby, clean and pure It's full of trust.
His fingers, gently holding her head, bow his head and kiss her lips.
As soon as I touch her, I can't control myself.
"Oh Yan Ling frowned, as if disturbed, was vaguely trying to open his eyes, and his thin body was pushed to the bed by Yi Haiyin and imprisoned in his arms.
What he said about creating new relationships is just the beginning.
Her skirt, he put on, and he took it off without any difficulty.
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