Yan Shi touched his chin and looked at the woman on the bed, touched her chin with slender fingers, and smiled: "I said it first, it's not that I want to take off your clothes, I'm just trying to save my life..."

After saying this, Meiren Yan stripped a girl clean with peace of mind.

I took a bath and slept with medicine. After exercising my efforts, I slept until dawn all night.

...

The weather still doesn't mean to clear up.

It was cloudy for several consecutive days and my wife couldn't get sunbathing, so Mr. Qi's face was not very good.

Although Ye Weilan felt a little sorry for not being able to enjoy the sunshine, it did not affect her mood.

People with weak constitutions cannot let their emotions affect themselves.

"What are you doing today?" Ye Weilan asked while sitting at the breakfast table.

"Let Xiaojiu play with you, I'm going out in the morning."

Ye Weilan said obediently: "Okay."

Xiao Yechen sat quietly while drinking milk.

Ye Weilan peeled a piece of water for her son to cook. The breakfast table was very quiet. Just when it was quiet, a "touch" suddenly came from the upstairs.

Ye Weilan looked up: "Beauty Yan has the habit of practicing boxing early in the morning?"

"It must have been beaten."

Mommy Ye said, "Yeah?"

...

Strictly speaking, Beauty Yan can't be considered beaten.

A vigilant woman opened her eyes and found herself lying naked in a man's arms. The first person's reaction must be to kick people out of bed.

Yan Shi was unfortunately kicked down.

He covered his forehead that hit the bedside, and got up: "Hey, I said, do you know that I am your savior? I have saved you three times!"

"Where did my clothes go?" The man on the bed stared at him coldly with his bright cat eyes.

Yan Shi touched her beautiful face and walked around her with great interest.

The curly hair is a little messy, the beautiful face is a little pale, the cat's eyes emit a sharp light, the snow-white shoulders are exposed, and the front chest is faintly visible...

His eyes slid down her neck with a bruised look. Tang Huan's back was furrowed when he looked at her. His eyes gave her the feeling that she was being visually strong...

Tang Huan reached into the quilt, as if he was about to touch something.

Yan Shi said swayingly: "Stop touching, the blade you stick to your thigh is in the bathroom."

Tang Huan's eyes were so long that it could drip out the ink.

Yan Shi suddenly approached her, and his slender fingers lifted up a trace of her curly hair, wrapped it around his fingertips: "Do you chased me here to avenge your companions?"

"I killed your brother, will you take revenge?" Tang Huan asked coldly.

"Report!" Yan Shi's tone was joking, but Taohua's eyes were filled with sharp coldness: "If you dare to hurt the person I care about, I will dig out your heart and crush it into pieces with my own hands. I will find a Taoist priest to curse you as a lonely ghost after death, and you will never be reborn!"

Tang Huan was silent.

I knew she had bad intentions and saved her life and took her home, and she was brain-sick!

Yan Shi smiled, and the smile was a little complicated when he looked carefully. He turned around and walked out, and after a while he came back.

He was holding a set of women's clothing and a brand new set of underwear, which had not been opened yet.

"Your size is not big or small." Yan Shi put his clothes on the bed, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

The bathroom door is glass...

As expected, don't expect a hooligan to be a gentleman...

Tang Huan hid in the quilt and put on clothes. Yan Shi stood in front of the mirror, rubbed the bag on his forehead, and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!