Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 145 The Gold Master is Handsome and Alluring 2.67
After successfully stealing a kiss from Sleeping Beauty, Jiang Hannian straightened up like an electric shock.

His face was hot, and the tips of his ears were red as if they could drip blood.

Soft and fragrant!

Warm and smooth to the touch, flawless skin kisses
——That is the most beautiful and sweetest taste in the world!
After successfully stealing the kiss, he couldn't help but take another look, there was still a beautiful touch on his lips, which made him want to do it again.

No, one time is not enough, it is better to be many, many times... Countless times!

But after taking a look, Jiang Hannian was a little timid when he thought of Fanhua Wushuang pointing Jiangshan.

When I stared at the past again, I felt that it was embarrassing to steal a kiss while someone was asleep.

To prevent himself from "regenerating evil spirits" and doing things that "take advantage of others", Jiang Hannian couldn't bear to look away.

When he was about to run away with a guilty conscience, he found that he was stepping out.

Looking sideways and lowering his head, he realized that the corner of his suit was being grabbed by the hand covered under the quilt.

The gesture of those slender five fingers tightly grasping the corner of the suit seemed to capture his whole body.

Can no longer escape a step!
Jiang Hannian didn't have the slightest intention of running away.

Not only did he not let go of that hand, but he took off his coat, and stuffed the coat together with that hand into the quilt, for fear that the flowers would catch the cold.

Jiang Hannian was full of joy, half kneeling beside the bed, just quietly staring at Fanhua's face inch by inch, feeling like his heart was about to be melted and sweetened.

After a while, he couldn't help but took out his flowery hands again, closed them tightly between his palms, lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss on the soft and white back of his hands.

His voice was low, as if the most tender and affectionate lover groaned:
"If you don't let me go, I won't go."

the next day.

The first to wake up was naturally Jiang Hannian.

As he fell asleep half kneeling and half prone by the bed, when he moved a little, his arms, legs, and knees were numb and sore.

But he didn't seem to care at all, while watching Fanhua's face with a gentle smile, he stood up and moved his hands and feet.

His hands and feet are moving, but his eyes are reluctant to leave the flowers, as if the flowers can run away at any time, tight.

The light of the morning sun penetrated in, reflecting the flowers' quiet and pure face like a child's, as well as the blackness under her eyes caused by fatigue and lack of sleep.

Jiang Hannian, who didn't notice it last night, had a flash of distress in his eyes, and leaned over to kiss Fanhua's eyelashes.

After the kiss, he retracted guiltily.

After finding that Fanhua was still breathing evenly and her eyes were closed, she touched her lips and smiled even brighter, even revealing an inexplicable foolishness.

Jiang Hannian didn't find food and vegetables in Fanhua's kitchen, so he ran to find ingredients in his own room next door, put on an apron and started cooking porridge for Fanhua.

During the whole process, there was a sweet smile on his handsome and fair face. When the mashed mushroom porridge gave off a tempting aroma, he lifted the porcelain cover and sniffed the aroma——

The sun shone in from the window, adding a golden halo to his perfect profile.

Against the light, the young man standing sideways looked like a god.

But he was wearing an apron and holding a spoon in his hand, as if a god had fallen into the mortal world.

As handsome as a fairy.

Human fireworks.

Two completely different styles of painting are strangely fused into one in him at this moment.

Complement each other, perfect picturesque, without the slightest weirdness.

(End of this chapter)