My little puppy is sick

Chapter 218 Cinderella's Prince Charming 23
"No matter," Jones lifted Qi Yan up, his face was facing Qi Yan, his amber eyes stared straight at Qi Yan, "you didn't refuse, I'm yours, If you don’t want it, you have to take it, and if you want it, you have to keep it!”

Qi Yan lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Jones squeezed Qi Yan's cheeks with his hand, and leaned forward, with the tip of his nose against Qi Yan's, and asked persistently, "Do you want me, do you want me?"

Qi Yan's cheeks were pinched, her eyes were full of helplessness, and her voice hummed indistinctly.

Jones' heart tightened suddenly, he let go of Qi Yan, and asked again uncertainly: "Qi Yan, I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again?"

Qi Yan looked at him without speaking.

Jones continued to ask, but Qi Yan didn't speak, so he lowered his head and kissed fiercely.

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"I'll get you a new towel, go take a shower."

Jones carried Qi Yan to the bathroom. He seemed to like holding the little girl in his arms, and Qi Yan also liked being hugged by Jones. He felt extremely safe being held in the arms of a giant.

Jones told Qi Yan how to adjust the temperature of the water, and also told her what to pay attention to. He put a set of fluffy pajamas on the shelf, and then closed the door and left.

When Qi Yan came out of the bathroom again, she held her trousers in her hands, and her eyes seemed to have water.

Jones didn't have girls' clothes here, so he gave Qi Yan a set of pajamas of his own. Wearing the wide pajamas on Qi Yan, she looked like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes. The hem of the clothes hung down to her knees.

Qi Yan lifted up her pajama pants and walked very funny. She looked at Jones helplessly, "The pants are long."

Jones didn't hold back, raised his hand to pinch Qi Yan's face, and said, "There are no summer pants here, so let's make do."

He only came to live here in the past few days, and there were only the furniture of the original resident, and the daily necessities such as clothes and towels were all brought by him, so naturally there were not many.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa with her trousers lifted.

Jones walked into the bathroom. He took a towel and sat back next to Qi Yan. He lifted Qi Yan's legs, wrapped Qi Yan's feet with the towel, and wiped the water drops on her.

Until the girl's two little feet were wiped clean, he wrapped Qi Yan's feet with his big palms to warm her feet.

Jones put socks on her until her feet were warm.

The socks belonged to Jones, but they were new and unopened.

After putting on the socks for Qi Yan, he held Qi Yan in his arms and brought her into the bedroom.

Jones put Qi Yan on the bed and covered her with a thick, warm quilt. He dimmed the lights in the room and said softly, "You go to sleep first, and I'll take a shower."

Qi Yan looked at the back of Jones going out, and she retracted her head into the quilt.

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The tips of her ears were reddish.

But what Qi Yan didn't expect was that when Jones came in after taking a shower and drying his hair, he didn't go to bed, but made a bunk on the ground.

Qi Yan poked her head out and looked at Jones who was arranging the quilt on the ground. She blinked and said, "It's cold on the ground."

"It's not cold, I'm strong and strong, and I'm not afraid of the cold."

Qi Yan blinked, her voice was soft, a little coquettish: "You are cold."

Jones turned to look at Qi Yan, "I'm not cold, there's only one bed here, it's not good to sleep with you, it's bad for your reputation."

Qi Yan looked at him and blinked again.

"I'll come to your house."

So, reputation or something, long gone.

Jones met Qi Yan's eyes, he saw the expression in Qi Yan's eyes, and he took a tight breath.

(End of this chapter)