After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 151 Zhiyun: "This is my home, please restrain me!"

Chapter 151 Zhiyun: "This is my home, please restrain me!"

"I suspect that you have already planned not to leave tonight." She rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

Han Qing let the smile on the corner of his mouth deepen, "So Zhizhi knows..."

I read!

It really is! !

Everything this man does is done with a wishful thinking.

The scheming is not usually deep.

She stood still, and he lay down but switched positions from side to side.

Slowly raised his hand, that hand with sharp knuckles, just looking at it can make people think about it, and then he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Except for Zhiyun, no one would have seen such a scene. When Han Qingrang, who looked gentle at first, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, his slender eyes were stained with lust. How charming...

Not only that, his slender eyes became confused and deep at this moment, making people deeply fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

Zhiyun shuddered, his shoulders shook, and he quickly took two steps back.

This is not just a silent temptation, but a blatant seduction.

"Han, Doctor Han, get up first and get dressed first." Zhiyun tried to keep a distance from him while talking.

Half leaning on the bed, he seemed to be slightly taken aback.

He was not annoyed by her incomprehensible style, and stretched out his hand.

Meaning: pull me!
Zhiyun hesitated to pull or not.

Finally, she reached out and pulled him up.

This time he didn't pull her down again, but stood up following the strength of her wrist.

His long and slender fingers rubbed her wrist, the pads of his fingers exuded clean and dry heat, and then rubbed her wrist repeatedly...

Zhiyun couldn't take it anymore, so he withdrew his hand abruptly, making a sullen expression on purpose: "This is my home, restrain yourself!"

"Restrain...?" Han Qingrang gently hugged her into his arms, "So, is it restrained?"

"You don't move."

"Weaving..."

"Doctor Han, let Han Qing out!!"

"Zhizhi, let me lean on." Han Qingrang gently rested his chin on her shoulder.

This position made him feel comfortable and safe.

Zhiyun's face was calm, like an old monk who was in a trance.

She can't rely on him, this man will push his nose on his face.

After a long time, Han Qingrang finally seemed to stop making trouble.But there was a problem, he pointed to the shirt on his body: "Zhizhi, my clothes are broken."

"..."

Her gaze slowly descended.

In the end, he settled on his mermaid line, which is not a particularly stretchy mermaid line, but a very beautiful mermaid line.

Just now she had been holding back from looking at it, afraid that she would not be able to hold back her paws, and wanted to touch them.

Now, she really can't control her hand a little bit.

They were all stretched out, but fortunately she retracted them again, pretending to stroke the hair around her ears, and coughed lightly, "Why don't you just make do with it, anyway, you have a coat."

He had unbuttoned his shirt by himself.

It was when I touched her porcelain just now.

She looked at the ground, the buttons were white, two of them fell there quietly, and the other one fell into an unknown corner.

Han Qingrang was unwilling: "Aren't you worried that my body will be seen by others?"

But Zhiyun said: "It's okay, you are a man, men don't pay attention to it, it's okay to be glanced at."

"Zhizhi," Han Qing let his eyes darken, and his eyes locked on her face, "Do you want others to see my body?"

Zhiyun: "..."

Doctor Han, you're a man, you don't feel bad if you're seen!

(End of this chapter)

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