After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 534 Hold me, or you will fall

"This little injury is fine,"

He Yan's thin brows and eyes against the light softened a bit.

"I can't let girls sleep on the couch."

In the voice with a faint smile, there is an indescribably gentle gentleman.

Qiao An felt warm in his heart, but he still shook his head.

"It really doesn't matter,"

She closed the book and put it on the coffee table, and got into the thin quilt, only exposing her soft hair and arms.

"I'm going to sleep."

I came to take care of the wounded, not to torture him.

If you sleep on the sofa, the wound will definitely be bent.

He Yan didn't speak any more, the corners of his lips deepened.

He put down the towel in his hand, leaned over and gently hugged Joan, including the quilt.

The sudden suspension startled Joan.

After uttering a short coquettish call, he struggled subconsciously.

"hold me,"

Between He Yan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, there was a faint smile.

"Otherwise you will fall down."

Joan subconsciously followed suit.

The smile on the corner of Heyan's mouth was even wider, and he hugged Joan and put him on the bed.

"An'an,"

He didn't get up immediately, but leaned over to look at the soft and sweet woman who was as cute as a cat and said softly.

"Sleep well."

Joan's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, not knowing what He Yan said.

I just feel that those peach blossom eyes that are close at hand seem to be filled with starlight, which is extremely beautiful.

The fireworks in my heart seem to bloom at the same time.

The night is dark.

Ambiguous spread.

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The next day, noon.

The air in late autumn is very clear and the sun is shining to the extreme.

Bright light shone in through the cracks in the curtains.

Shiwan's thick eyelashes, and then slowly opened his eyes.

She propped herself up and sat up, unable to restrain herself from moaning softly.

——My body was sore and sore, and the bones in my whole body seemed to be dismantled and reassembled.

At this moment, the man's deep and warm voice sounded.

"uncomfortable?"

As soon as he met Wanwan, his self-control would completely disappear.

Totally uncontrollable and uncontrollable.

Ah Chen didn't leave?

Shi Wan looked in the direction of the sound.

The man sat on the single sofa beside him, his tall and straight body wrapped in an ironed suit.

A dark gray laptop was casually placed on his lap.

Shi Wan looked at Fu Tingchen and shook his head in a good mood.

"Fortunately."

"I'll give you a massage,"

Fu Tingchen put down the computer in his hand, stood up from the sofa, walked to the bed with long legs and kissed his wife's forehead.

"Lie down obediently."

The cold voice was full of pampering and tenderness.

It's too late to know.

Even if he refused, Ah Chen would not listen.

What's more, she also wanted to see how Ah Chen's massage technique was.

"it is good."

Shi Wan obediently obeyed Fu Tingchen's words and lay down on the stomach.

Seaweed-like long chestnut curly hair, casually scattered on both sides of the body.

The black suspender lace backless nightdress can't hide the purple and white staggered back at all.

In the meandering tumulus, there is a bit of broken beauty after being resplendent.

Fu Tingchen's long and narrow black eyes against the light sank, and he regained his composure.

"A Chen?"

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Shi Wan looked sideways at the man.

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen sat on the edge of the bed, and put his big palm with well-defined joints on the woman's shoulder and neck, rubbing it moderately.

Wherever the hot palm passes, there is just the right amount of ironing.

"Baby, are you comfortable?"