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Chapter 928 Why Is His Little Poor So Sweet 34
"Lies are puppies." Yan Luo managed to tear his fingers away from the corner of his clothes, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and was about to find the medical box.

Hearing this, Qin Mu paused for a long time, looking straight at Yan Luo with a pair of eyes. He was wearing the long-sleeved plaid shirt that was left at Yan Luo's side in the fall. At this moment, the buttons on his neckline were pulled by him because he thought it was too hot. Two of them were opened, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone, and there was still water in her eyes, lazily nestling there, tilting her head, wondering what she was thinking.

This time Yan Luo went out to look for the medicine box, but the man did not get in the way.

It's just that when he got sick again, he was really like a child, with an innocent and dazed face, and Yan Luo had to do everything by himself.

Putting the thermometer away and covering him with a quilt, Yan Luo yawned slightly, and then the man eagerly moved his body inward to make room for Yan Luo.

The hand on the other side that wasn't holding the thermometer was patting the open space next to him, and his eyes were shining, and the meaning was very clear.

Lay here, okay?

Yan Luo was also a little tired, so he took off his coat and lay down, and then he stretched out his hand very attentively to cover Yan Luo's body with the quilt next to him.

Well-behaved.

Yan Luo was lying on the bed, flipping through the medicines in the box one by one, looking at the instructions, but the people next to him became restless again.

He leaned over, tilted his head, and thought for a long time, "Wow."

Yan Luo:? ? ?
The sleepy Yan Luo gave him a look, and Qin Mu's emotions immediately rose.

"Wang." Yan Luo heard the sound clearly.

Low, with a hint of hoarseness, as if something was rubbing against the ear.

Yan Luo was slightly taken aback, and the man rushed forward again, and announced with a hoarse laugh, "Okay, what I said before doesn't count."

In other words, don't even think about breaking up with me, it's impossible, it's impossible in this lifetime! !
Like a cat who stole the smell, she smiled complacently, then moved closer, with a trace of inquiry in her eyes, and then stretched out a scorching hand, touching Yan Luo's earlobe.

"Luoluo...is this shy?"

I saw that the earlobes that were originally white and moist were now stained with a hint of red, which looked very cute.

Especially Yan Luo still had that waxy expression on his face, as if he hadn't realized what he was talking about.

Soft and fragrant.

Being stared at by such eyes, Qin Mu couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

Withdrawing the fingertips and putting them on again, I just feel very restless no matter what I do.

Can you stop being so cute, I'm still sick.

Qin Mu pursed her lips slightly, suppressing the irritable words in her heart.

Her voice was even hoarse, she wondered, "So Luoluo likes this kind of thing?"

How come she doesn't blush when the young master is so handsome, but now she learns from her to act cute and coquettish for her, so she is shy?
Qin Mu pressed over again, and this time deliberately stayed by Yan Luo's ear for a while, the scorching breath brushed against her ears like this, his voice was deliberately lowered, and there was still a hint of smile in his eyes.

"Wang."

"Wang Wang."

"Wang Wang Wang."

It's like being addicted, and it's almost endless.

Yan Luo couldn't help but backed away from the man's breathing range, straightened up, and ordered him to take out the thermometer.

　later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)