Chapter 961 What's the hurry
Where do I need to point out.
It was hanging on the wall and I saw it as soon as I entered the bathroom.
Bo Yanqing took off a towel, wiped the water off the sink, and then sat Nan Jiaojiao on it. He held her with one hand the whole time.
Amazing arm strength.
Nan Jiaojiao squeezed the muscles on his arm with satisfaction, smiling, her eyes crinkled like a fox.
Bo Yanqing removed her bun, held the hair dryer in one hand, and skillfully played with her hair back and forth with the other.
He ignored her playful hands, just looked at her face and teased: "What's the hurry."
Nan Jiaojiao was just a little thoughtful.
It’s not hard to guess at all.
But after being exposed by him in person, she felt embarrassed. She clenched her fist and punched him in the heart, "Bo Yanqing, you are so perverted that any move you make can lead you to inappropriate places."< br>
“Yeah.”
Bo Yanqing said slowly, “Where are you touching?”
“Pecs.” Nan Jiaojiao blurted out.
Her fists were soft and without any strength, so she punched him once, and scratched his chest muscles twice with her fingers through the shirt.
He controlled the atmosphere anyway, so she didn't bother to be pretentious and snorted, "Good exercise, keep up the good work."
Bo Yanqing laughed and didn't care about her.
After drying his hair, he collected the cord of the hair dryer and hung it on the wall.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly jumped on him. Fortunately, he didn't walk away. Before his eyes even saw her, his body reacted on its own and hugged her.
She did not let Bo Yanqing hug him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Wash quickly, we are waiting."
After saying that, get off him.
Run away after flirting.
Afraid that he would catch up, she even closed the door. The flash in the game is not as fast as the combination of moves she just did.
Bo Yanqing did not move, but after counting half a minute in his mind, he turned around and opened the door.
Nan Jiaojiao was leaning against the door frame with half of her body, and the other half was lying on the door panel. As soon as he opened the door, she almost fell in. She quickly grabbed the door frame with her two paws. When she saw that she could no longer hold on, she hugged her.
“Why don’t you help me?”
She has the nerve to be angry?
Bo Yanqing tilted his head inside, "Why don't you just come in and take a look."
"I don't want it!"
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, turned away arrogantly, and added a redundant sentence: "I'm afraid of getting needle eyes."
"Then you are quite long, and you can digest it quite well."
Nan Jiaojiao was stunned at that time, suddenly came to her senses, turned around and ran towards him, just two steps away, Bo Yanqing closed the door.
She braked urgently, shielded her face, and slapped the door twice, "I'll take care of you when you come out!"
She was fierce and fierce, not like a threat at all, more like behave in a spoiled manner.
After Bo Yan finished cleaning, there was only one lamp left in the room, or a standing desk lamp placed next to the sofa. The light could not illuminate the entire bed. Nan Jiaojiao was lying in it, with the quilt raised and covered with A shadow.
Bo Yanqing roughly wiped the ends of his hair twice, threw the towel on the desk lamp, and turned off the light at the same time.
He lifted the quilt and was about to lie down in it. Nan Jiaojiao was lying on her stomach, with her outer foot stretched to the edge of the bed. As soon as he got on the bed, she kicked him over. Her legs were strong and she pressed against him. He held his calf and refused to let him sleep.
Bo Yanqing said: "How about I sleep on the sofa?"
Nan Jiaojiao immediately got up, retracted her feet, and knelt with her knees against the bed, so that she could lie down on her side and hang her hands and feet naturally. On him.
"Don't even think about it."
A smile flashed in the man's eyes. He put the quilt over his heart and bent the arm on her side to pillow it behind his head.
“Sleep.”
(End of this chapter)