Chapter 107 The Unspoken Thoughts

Qin Yi'er lay on the bed, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, looking at the room Lin Ya arranged for herself, she really liked it, did she live under the same roof as An Yunluo?
I am very happy to think about it, and the little girl's excitement is shown again.

Embrace this life with both hands and feet, and bury her little face in the quilt.

Grumbling left and right...

Googling, Qin Yi'er laughed by herself.

Qin Yi'er has liked An Yunluo very much since she was a child, but she has never dared to express it, and has always buried it in her heart, not daring to express her feelings.

If possible, she really wanted to confess to An Yunluo face to face, even just once.

Thinking about Qin Yi'er's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, she fell asleep with the baby in her arms, she didn't even cover her with a quilt, her slender and white legs were exposed, and she fell asleep in a daze.

After taking a shower, An Yunluo couldn't calm herself down, and ran to the door of Qin Yi'er's room in a strange way.

Even so, An Yunluo was comforting herself, just to see if Qin Yier kicked the quilt.

"This little girl is always kicking the quilt. If you don't look at her, you might catch a cold."

An Yunluo muttered softly, as if this could comfort herself.

"Crack."

The door of the bedroom was opened, leaving only a faint sleeping light in the room.

He actually saw Qin Yi'er's slender white legs that were not covered by the quilt. An Yunluo had hugged her a lot since she was a child, but when she grew up, she couldn't help blushing and gently covered the little girl with the quilt.

The little girl's sleeping position is very bad, the big doll is sandwiched between her white and tender legs, and the big doll is wrapped around her hands.

That pure and elegant appearance without a trace of makeup made An Yunluo couldn't help pinching her moist cheeks lightly,
"Rascal."

An Yunluo's low and pure voice seemed to be suppressing her own voice, afraid of waking up the little girl who was sleeping.

The little girl seemed to feel something, her small face gently rubbed against An Yunluo's big hand, the girl's long eyelashes made An Yunluo's hands itchy, really scratching.

Standing up, she gently pinched Qin Yier's cheek again...

Thinking of Qin Yi'er's sleeping movements just now, I don't know where I read this sentence, only when I feel extremely insecure, will I shrink together when I sleep.

"It's a pity that I'm not your lover. You will meet someone better when you go to college." An Yunluo also lowered her voice, glanced at the little girl who was sleeping soundly, turned and walked out of the room.

When An Yunluo went out, he happened to see Lin Ya. "Mom" An Yunluo's voice was a little surprised. If he knew that Lin Ya would come to see Qin Yier, he would never come to Qin Yier's room. Why would he There is a feeling of being caught and raped, even speaking with a hint of surprise.

"Why, don't worry." Lin Ya saw that her son was still wearing pajamas, and even his hair was slightly wet, so she glanced at Qin Yi'er's door.

She was going to give Qin Yi'er a glass of milk to drink, but seeing the room with the lights turned off, it seemed that she could only drink the milk by herself.

"Let's go, sit downstairs with me." Lin Ya curled her lips, staring at An Yunluo with anticipation.

"You haven't chatted with me for a long time." Mother An, like a spoiled little girl, handed the milk cup to An Yunluo, motioning for him to drink it.

(End of this chapter)

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