Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 76

He sat up suddenly from the bed.

Qin Anhao was a little nervous and messy, her heart was beating fast, and her cheeks were burning hot.

She didn't want to admit her thoughts, but after thinking about it seriously, she couldn't deny it.

Perhaps because of uneasiness in his heart, Qin Anhao sat up, turned over and got out of bed, went directly to the water dispenser, and poured himself a glass of cold water.

goooo...

Drink it all in one gulp.

The instant cooling sensation calmed down her uneasy heart a lot.

When I was about to put down the cup.

Suddenly heard the sound of 'di...', someone came in.

Qin An was so frightened that he got back on the bed in a hurry, closed his eyes tightly, and lay there stiffly, so nervous that he didn't even dare to move his fingers.

Time seemed to pass by every minute and every second in torment.

When the eyes are closed, the ears become particularly sensitive. Qin Anhao heard the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps.

One step, two steps, unhurried, calm and calm.

Then there was a sound of water in the bathtub.

bath?

Realizing that Song Yizheng was taking a bath after entering the house, Qin Anhao was trembling nervously; she could see Song Yizheng taking a bath as long as she turned her head.

Didn't Song Yizheng see her here?

Random thoughts filled Qin Anhao's palms with sweat. Hearing the sound of water in his ears, he seemed to be suffering more, his back was a little numb, his brain was rumbling, and he even experienced brief tinnitus.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Qin Anhao seemed to feel that the person in the bathtub had come out, and he was relieved for a moment like a revolutionary liberation.

Next.

Song Yizheng turned off the light, leaving only a dim and ambiguous night light in the room.

At this moment, Qin Anhao's mind is too clear, her hearing is too sensitive, she can even hear Song Yizheng's breathing very clearly.

until.

Song Yizheng also waded onto the bed, his tall and straight figure depressed the big bed a lot.

The unsteady feeling and the slowly approaching masculine breath forced Qin Anhao to shake his shoulders involuntarily.

It took a long time to calm down.

Qin An took a deep breath, made a non-obtrusive turn over, turned his back to Song Yizheng, occupied the corner of the bed, and pretended to be in a deep sleep.

Seeing that the atmosphere gradually became quieter, the night fell asleep.

Sleep is the time to do it.

However, when Qin Anhao was completely defenseless, Song Yizheng turned over suddenly, and put one hand around Qin Anhao's waist, with a moderate force, like an unintentional movement when he was extremely casual.

Qin Anhao was so nervous because of Song Yizheng's strong masculine breath that suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly surrounded her, it seemed that her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

He didn't dare to move, afraid that the resistance would anger him, and he would suddenly press over him.

But it's not the way to go all the time.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Anhao gently opened his lips and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

As soon as Qin Anhao opened his mouth, Song Yizheng returned, his low and lazy voice had an ambiguous atmosphere.

"I'm going to sleep." Hearing Song Yizheng's voice, Qin Anhao took a sigh of relief and said, before Song Yizheng could reply, he continued: "You are holding me down, so I can't sleep."

He hugged her waist and pressed her stomach, restricting her breathing and easily suffocating.

Hearing Qin Anhao's reminder, Song Yizheng moved his fingers, frowned, suddenly increased the strength in his hands, and pulled him into his arms, and finally asked in a low voice: "Is this still holding you down?"

His shoulders were broad, and his arms were around her shoulders, and her back was against his chest.

This posture can't hold him down for the time being.

When Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's question, his face was already red and hot, and it was true that he didn't press her down, but because she was too close to him at the moment, she could not only feel the temperature of his body, but also his heartbeat.

The feeling of suffocation did not decrease, but became more and more intense.

Qin Anhao leaned stiffly in Song Yizheng's arms for a while, and finally couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere, and struggled to think about it.

But Song Yizheng tightened his hands and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Obviously asking what she was struggling with.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao was taken aback, gave up struggling, and replied with a trembling voice: "I think..."

"I just hug you, don't touch you; what are you thinking?"

Before Qin Anhao could speak, Song Yizheng replied in an obscure manner, as if questioning Qin Anhao's random thoughts about something.

Qin Anhao's mind froze when he heard it, and was brought in by Song Yizheng's words.

"I didn't think about anything."

I was so nervous that I wanted to jump out and explain.

She definitely didn't want that to happen to him.

Hearing Qin Anhao's reply, Song Yizheng smiled slightly, moved his hands, and replied: "Sleep without thinking, I'm tired too." After saying that, Song Yizheng yawned lazily, looking very tired .

Qin An listened so well, but always felt that what the man meant meant; she wanted that, but he didn't.

Obscure expression: Qin Anhao, your courtship failed.

Sensing this meaning, Qin Anhao's face turned livid; he was actually tired with the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, is it Liu Xiahui?
But her anger rose in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Could it be that she really wanted him to do something, but if he really wanted to do something, she definitely didn't want him to do something.

Going around, Qin Anhao's mind wandered for a long time.

Although sleeping with a man, I'm not used to it, and my whole body is throbbing with unease.

But as time passed by, she would eventually get tired; her eyelids slowly began to fight, and they were gradually closing.

Song Yizheng suddenly opened his lips and said: "You are quite cute."

Low voice, mixed with a little smile.

Hearing these words, Qin Anhao's sinking mind was suddenly awakened, and he opened his eyes that were about to close as wide as possible.

"what?"

cute?

She heard it right!
Seeing that Qin An was still awake, Song Yizheng replied; his handsome brows softened suddenly, and he said again tirelessly: "I said you were stupid."

I heard it was cute before, but it will become stupid again.

Qin Anhao's face darkened suddenly, and he gritted his teeth unhappily and replied angrily: "You are even more stupid."

Song Yizheng couldn't speak well, and admitted that she was cute, and when they were together, the atmosphere wouldn't be so weird.

"What did you say?"

After Qin Anhao replied, Song Yizheng gave her a chance to change her words.

However, Qin Anhao didn't change her words, and said again: "I said you are more, stupid..." Before Qin Anhao finished speaking, the warm, hot, crisp, numb feeling in her ears made her feel dumbfounded, and she gradually faded away. sounded.

At this moment, Song Yizheng's nose was getting closer and closer to her ears, and her lips were almost touching her neck. If he was still close, skin contact would occur.

Qin Anhao froze and didn't even dare to move, only breathing became rapid and disordered.

Qin Anhao stopped talking, and Song Yizheng also slowly stopped approaching her.

Song Yizheng was so close, it seemed that he was only threatening her to change her words.

PS/Thank you for the reward from the sensitive person, okay.

(End of this chapter)