Chapter 11 Accompany you

Qin Yue was in a daze, feeling that he was put into the water, and his hands were gently washed by him, and slowly massaged her tired and tight muscles.

It was not until Nan Yan took her out, leaned on her body and wiped her dry, and picked up the hair dryer to blow his hair, that Qin Yue tried hard to open his eyes and opposed, I don’t like hair dryers.

Nan Yan carefully combed and developed knots for her while holding a comb, and said slowly, obediently.The hair is wet and prone to colds.

Qin Yue was suddenly killed by Nan Yan touching his head. He was stunned for a moment. He actually sat there obediently and let him blow his hair.

After his hair was blown, Qin Yue tightened the bath towel around him and said to Nan Yan, are you better now?

Nan Yan's face turned red and he nodded gently.

Qin Yue sneered, turned around, bent one leg, rubbed his knee against his waist, then went downstairs to have a drink with me?

Nan Yan lowered his eyes obediently, OK.

Qin Yue hooked his bathrobe strap with his feet and hugged me up!

Nan Yan wore a black men's silk bathrobe prepared in the bathroom, with a beautiful and seductive collarbone exposed on the neckline, and the lines of the chest muscles were smooth and sexy.

He reached behind Qin Yue, held her erect and upright little butt, and lifted her upwards, and steadily picked her up face to face.

Qin Yue crossed his long legs behind Nan Yan, wrapped his hands around his back neck, and snuggled in his arms.

Nan Yan walked slowly downstairs, hugging Qin Yue tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fall down.

Qin Yue put his head in Nan Yan's neck and smiled. The heat from his mouth sprayed on his neck, making every tiny hair stand up.

He stretched out his tongue again, licked his chest muscles exposed from his bathrobe, and suddenly nibbled with his teeth. He heard a muffled groan from his chest, holding her arms and suddenly tightened again.

Qin Yue lay on his chest and smiled, his shoulders trembling.

When he got downstairs, Qin Yue asked Nanyan to put her down and walked to the bar to open the bottle of red wine.

She picked up the bottle opener, and then she calmly drilled the metal head into the cork of the red wine bottle. Her white jade-like wrists were filled with a soft light that confuses people's eyes as they move.

The handles on both sides were pressed down, and the plug was pulled up under tension.

The smell of mulberries, herbs and black currants slowly overflowed, and another faint smell of tobacco was brought.

Low-key, restrained, but luxurious.

There were two high-legged wine glasses on the table, and the wine poured into it, shining with a deep red and ambiguous light.

Qin Yue walked to Nan Yan with two glasses of wine, handed him a glass, and touched the upper part of his cup.

Nan Yan was clean.

The delicate and smooth wine is like a woman's soft waist, graceful and elastic, and the moment it flows into her throat, it exudes a soft and delicious taste like her body.

You are the first to drink Margao for thirty years.Qin Yue joked, took a sip and poured it on Nan Yan again.

Qin Yue looked up at the time and asked Nan Yan, when will you get off work?

Nan Yan replied, it has been passed.

Qin Yue said oh, then won’t you go home?

Nan Yan looked into her eyes, "Are you going home?"

Oh, I'll retort her?

Qin Yue held the wine glass obliquely in his hand, put his little fingers in his mouth and sucked them, "Please care about me."

Nan Yan held her hand and took her fingers away from her mouth, and I will accompany you.

Qin Yue smiled again and pressed his head against the glass door of the wine cabinet. I had no money.

Seeing that Nan Yan's face changed, she smiled and said it was fun.His head was slightly lowered, revealing a soft little hair spinning on his head.

Watch TV?Nan Yan asked.

Qin Yue looked up at him with a funny look, but saw a very serious face.

casual.She said.

Qin Yue was lying on the sofa, leaning on Nan Yan's shoulder, covering the same blanket with him, and smiling tilted as he watched the talk show that was not funny at all on TV.

Nan Yan looked at her with his eyes down and raised his hand to wrap his shoulders.

When the weight of the person leaning on his shoulder gradually increased, Nan Yan knew that Qin Yue was asleep.

He stretched one arm under her knees, and the other arm through her armpits, lifted it gently, and hugged her up.

Put her into the big bed, cover her with a quilt, and Nan Yan turned off the small light on the bedside table.

He lay down on his side, put his hand on Qin Yue's waist, and gently kissed her little hair, Happy birthday!

Qin Yue: The fitness coach suddenly came to me today and said that I need to add a set of endurance exercises in the future. What's going on?

Nan Yan: I said, otherwise you will faint after a long time.