Afraid of sleeping alone?
"..." Qin Yan's mouth twitched: "Old friend Pei Xuran, you are not 7 years old, you are already 27 years old. You can sleep alone."
How cool and noble this person is when he is sober, but how childish and clingy he is when he is drunk.
Ha~
I really want to record his appearance and post it on Weibo so that his millions of fans can see the "true face" of his male idol.
Pei Xuran just looked at her quietly, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his fingers tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
He said nothing, his eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of grievance on his perfect and charming face.
He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said everything.
"..."
Well, he might actually be seven.
It was described in the original work that Pei Xuran suffered from insomnia all year round and found it difficult to get a good night's sleep.
Qin Yan suddenly felt distressed, her chest was filled with soreness, and she wished she could give him everything at this moment.
She sighed and softened her attitude: "Okay, then I'll put you to sleep before we leave, but you have to be obedient."
The man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Qin Yan couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch his head and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Pei Xuran, be good, drink the hangover soup."
He drank obediently.
"Pei Xuran, hurry up and brush your teeth, wash your face and take a shower, and be a clean child."
He washed obediently.
"Ahem... Well, Pei Xuran, take off your pajamas. Smart children always show their abdominal muscles." Qin Yan looked serious.
"..." He took off his clothes.
The loose pajamas came off, revealing his impressive and wild figure.
The crystal water drops slid down from his chest along his muscles and disappeared little by little on the mermaid line.
The abdominal muscles are concave and convex, the muscle lines are beautiful, charming and evil, and the hormones rushing towards the face seem to be able to make people faint.
Pei Xuran climbed onto the bed step by step, lowered his head to her face, and said in a low voice:
"How's it going? Teacher Qin, do you like it?"
Like it……
Qin Yan heard her heartbeat beating again and again, couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and looked at him blatantly: "I like it, you are so sexy~"
"Teacher Qin, do you want to touch me?" His eyes were dark, and his hot breath rushed towards him with an ambiguity that could not be refused.
The air slowly becomes hot and dry.
Qin Yan was thinking about how to answer, but before she could speak, the man suddenly leaned over and pressed her down on the head of the bed with her hands crossed:
"Teacher Qin, are you greedy for my body? Then touch it..."
Suddenly, Qin Yan was pushed down on the soft big bed, and even bounced a few times on the extremely elastic mattress, which was indescribably charming.
Pei Xuran held her down gently but forcefully.
Because the movement was too large, the shoulder straps of the woman's purple skirt suddenly slipped off, revealing a large area of snow-white jade skin. It was so pure and flawless that it could not be stained, and was more eye-catching than the most beautiful pearls.
The extremely impactful scene made Pei Xuran's Adam's apple roll, and burning sparks ignited in his eyes.
After being stunned for a few seconds, he reached out and pinched her shoulder straps, carefully put it on for Qin Yan, then grabbed her hand and touched his abdominal muscles.
"How does it feel?" he asked.
Qin Yan's fox eyes narrowed slightly.
Unknowingly, the initiative was in the hands of a certain little drunkard. Of course she wanted to take back the initiative.
So she touched it randomly a few times, suddenly turned over, lay on the bed, and gave him orders:
"I don't want to touch it anymore. Pei Xuran, my shoulders are so sore. Can you give me a squeeze?"
You should charge some interest to coax him to sleep, right? There is no such thing as free prostitution.
As soon as she finished speaking, two warm palms fell on her shoulders, massaging them again and again with just the right amount of force.
So comfortable.
Qin Yan lay peacefully on the pillow, her red lips slightly parted, and she let out a charming hum: "My waist is also sore, um..."
"Down below, a little below, well...that's it!" She enjoyed the man's massage and felt comfortably floating in the clouds.
Pei Xuran's palms were so big that they could just cover her entire waist. She pressed them gently and ambiguously, making her whole body numb with every touch.
Not only that, there was also a faint low gasping sound coming from his throat, which was both flirtatious and lustful.
Qin Yan felt that her body was gradually burning and her cheeks began to become hot.
"Hmm~"
She enjoyed the massage contentedly and couldn't help but praise: "Brother Xu Ran, you are so great!"
Awesome?
Pei Xuran's dark eyes stared at the woman beneath him like an eagle's eye. Her long purple dress, as dark as grapes, made her skin white, and her slender waist was slim.
With a little force of his fingers, he could press red marks on her shoulders, like pink marks on her body.
"A little further down, no, a little above..."
Qin Yan turned her back to him, unable to see his expression, and continued to give instructions.
Like a high and mighty queen.
"Ha." Pei Xuran raised the corners of his lips slightly and let out a faint sneer.
This cunning fox really thought of him as a massage tool?
His slender fingers suddenly paused and turned to gently scratch her back.
"Ah," Qin Yan trembled, "Don't press there! It's so itchy..."
Pei Xuran smiled triumphantly, almost covering her body, and said in a low voice: "Where is it itchy? Is it here?"
As he spoke, he lightly tickled her ticklish and sensitive parts, as if he was deliberately trying to tease her.
Qin Yan was shaking so much that she raised her neck, turned around and suffocated his head with the quilt.
She gasped deeply: "Little Pei Xuran, don't move! Just sleep well!!"
It's really annoying. If I had known earlier, she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and should have just left.
It's so childish for this guy to go crazy with alcohol.
Pei Xuran obediently followed the instructions, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep in the most standard posture.
He closed his eyes and said in a bewitching and lustful voice, "Then I'm going to sleep. Good night, little rose."
Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned on a night light, and the room was instantly filled with a weak warm orange light.
I don't know how much time passed, but Pei Xuran exhaled steadily, probably really falling asleep.
This guy shouldn't wet the bed when he's drunk, right?
She suddenly laughed as she thought about it, turned sideways, and looked at him with her head on one hand.
The man's handsome and superior face, high nose bridge, clear jawline, and sexy and wild Adam's apple...everything is perfect and impeccable.
The warm light dissipated Pei Xuran's original distant and cold temperament, but added an evil charm that made people unable to look away.
It's really too pretty.
She couldn't help but come forward, lowered her head and kissed his forehead gently: "Good night, little moon, I like you the most."
I like you the most...
After she left, someone who was supposed to be "sleeping" suddenly opened his eyes and his lips gradually curved.
The dark and deep pupils seemed to understand everything without the slightest hint of intoxication.
Advanced hunters often appear as prey.
Pei Xuran got up and entered the bathroom, taking a cold shower again to get rid of the arrogant and fiery aura from his body.
When he returned to bed, he wrapped the quilt tightly around him and greedily enjoyed the scent of the rose, as if she was still around.
"Good night, Yanyan."
I also like you the most.
This feeling was rare and peaceful, and I had no dreams all night...
