After the cloud and rain, Xiaonan was soft and weak, as if she had been drained of all her strength, she was soft in Jing Yixuan's arms, panting with big mouths.
She was already unable to use half of her strength.
It seemed to be difficult to even turn over.
The cheeks are red and the breath is uneven, but it is much more comfortable than just before.
"Are you more comfortable?"
Jing Yixuan trimmed her forehead hair.
Her bangs were all wet with sweat, and her body was covered with a thin layer of hot sweat. She was soaked in cold water just now. If she continued to toss like this, she would catch a cold even in midsummer.
"Ok… "
Xiaonan answered vaguely.
"First take a hot bath."
Jing Yixuan moved away from under her, got up, and walked to the bathtub.
The bathtub is sterile.
He still habitually scalded it with high-temperature water before filling the bathtub with warm water.
Xiaonan lay on the sun lounger, as if asleep.
Jing Yixuan walked over and squatted down in front of her.
He patted her smooth back and called her in a dumb voice, "Xiao Nan?"
"Nan Nan..."
"Well… "
Finally, Xiaonan reacted somewhat.
Lifting his eyelids, he gave him a soft look, but couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged his neck. The little mouth followed his mind and moved between his thin lips and grabbed his lips. He refused to move.
This shouldn't be considered a kiss, right
It just fell on his lips, without even teasing or catering.
Jing Yixuan laughed and moved a half inch away from her lips.
"First take a bath."
He clicked Xiaonan's small chin spoilingly.
Allowing her to hang her smooth arms on his shoulders, he made a little effort to hold Xiaonan's pink/buttock, and then he hugged Xiaonan upright.
Xiaonan splits his legs/legs, and subconsciously hugs his strong waist.
The little head lay on his shoulders and murmured coquettishly, "You can wash it for me, I don't want to move..."
"Being lazy again, isn't it?"
Jing Yixuan supported her pink buttocks with one hand, and followed her soaked long hair with the other hand.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been in such close contact with her, and suddenly acting so coquettishly towards myself, it feels... just indescribably comfortable.
His cold heart softened completely at this moment.
She Yin Xiaonan will never know that his Jing Yixuan's heart is like hiding in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator. Because it is frozen by the ice, it is cold and hard, but once she appears...
Just like the sunlight shining down, it can melt his hard heart in an instant...
"Jing Yixuan..."
"Ok."
Xiaonan greedily lay on his shoulders and whispered to him, "Yi Xuan..."
"Ok."
"Yi Xuan..."
"Yi Xuan..."
She seemed to be addicted, and kept whispering his name.
Jing Yixuan laughed.
"Yi Xuan..."
"Ok."
She yelled, and he answered patiently.
Xiaonan reluctantly drilled his head on his shoulder, feeling the warmth on his neck, smelling the unique fragrance of green grass on his body, and she couldn't help but laugh happily.
Hopefully, time will stop on this night...
Then, the two of them, just like this, cuddling tightly, there will always be only each other, how great!
Both of them finished the bath very quickly and felt better all over.
Drying her body, Jing Yixuan hugged her back to the bed.
He was lying halfway, leaning on the head of the bed, Xiaonan nestled in his arms and fell asleep.
Her cheeks are still red, the small rash on her body has faded a bit, but the skin is still red, and her body is a little hot. Even if the air conditioner is on, it seems to be of little use to her.
"Are you leaving?"
Xiaonan opened her eyes and looked at him above her head.
He casually leaned on the head of the bed, using only the quilt to cover the protruding abdomen/parts at will. The sexy texture line slipped all the way from his chest, which was so beautiful...
This man, even if he doesn't say anything, is still an eye-catching scenery!
"Don't go."
He looked down and looked at her.
A thin light flickered in his deep eyes.
"Don't sleep?"
Xiaonan asked him again.
Jing Yixuan raised his eyebrows, "Wait for a call/talk."
It seems to be waiting for a very important call.
Sure enough, soon Jing Yixuan's cell phone rang on the bedside.
He glanced at Xiaonan next to him, got up, picked up the phone, and walked to the French window.
For some reason, Xiaonan always felt that there was something he didn't want her to know.
The call/call came from Li Ranyu.