Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Chapter 109 Survival in the End Times: The Villain's Black Heart Lotus (5)

Suddenly, his laughter came from above his head.

Bo Huairin stroked the top of the woman's hair happily.

Qin Yan's jerky reaction pleased him.

Bringing this little thing with him might cause ripples in his dead life.

The corner of the shirt outside the trousers was pulled.

Bo Huailin raised his eyes, the woman looked at him with a smile, touched her belly: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

She hasn't eaten since last night, and her stomach is empty.

"Would you like soft French bread? It smells like milk."

Bo Huairin took a bag of bread from the table, and tore off the plastic wrapping of one of the bags.

He was in a good mood, broke off the bread, and fed her bit by bit.

"There is also a bottle of pure milk, can I get used to it?"

Bo Huailin heard that some people are disgusted by the taste of pure milk and cannot get used to this drink.

So, before inserting the straw, I asked her specifically.

Qin Yan was biting the straw, and a pink tongue was faintly visible, gently pressing against it.

"It's delicious." She licked her milky lips.

In the last days, everyone does not have the capital to pick and choose.

Unless you are allergic, otherwise, no matter how unpalatable or disliked things you usually feel, you will eat them.

Fortunately, Qin Yan doesn't pick pure milk.

Inadvertently, the tip of her pink tongue touched Bo Huairin's warm fingertips.

She didn't seem to notice, and continued to enjoy his feeding with narrowed eyes.

It was as if a cat had scratched at the tip of Bo Huairin's heart.

A muffled voice came from overhead.

Qin Yan looked up at him suspiciously, his eyes were ignorant and innocent: "Bo Huairin, what's wrong with you, if you feel bored, you can open the window of the room."

She pointed to the closed windows and offered advice to his sudden depression.

Bo Huailin has deep facial features, and hot waves are rolling in his eyes.

"Li Ruoruo, why did you blame the window for the trouble you caused?"

Qin Yan felt his breath fall lightly on the crest of his neck, causing itching.

She hid a little back, not daring to tease this man again.

Fortunately he did nothing else.

Qin Yan couldn't figure out why Bo Huairin seemed refreshed and full of energy last night, obviously Bo Huairin contributed more.

But her back hurts and her legs are weak, and her stomach is still rumbling with hunger.

After eating the soft bread and milk, Bo Huailin and Qin Yan had the same breakfast to fill their stomachs.

At this time, on the empty concrete floor on the first floor, there will be the overall planning of the bright team for the day.

Bo Huairin had already gone down, while Qin Yan was washing up quickly in the toilet.

After being locked in a small dark room all night, the system finally sees light again.

【Host, this time is really long...】

It sat on its own small bench in the small black room and chatted with other systems for a long time.

There are fewer and fewer systems in a circle, and finally, there is only one facing it.

Then, they stare wide-eyed!

Xiao Jiu updated her understanding of the aspect of the host man.

Qin Yan patted milk on his face in the mirror, and sighed: "He is really extraordinary, he is a little long-lasting..."

Naturally, the last days did not have such good conditions, but there was too much money in the last world, and she would buy things when she had nothing to do, and she couldn't pile them up at home, so she simply threw them into the system space.

I didn't expect that it could basically be used in the last days.

Xiao Jiu was shocked: [What kind of tiger and wolf words are these! 】

Qin Yan laughed, and said lightly: "Get used to it, there will be many more in the future."

Bo Huailin looked normal on the surface, and just patiently fed her bread and milk, but this person has no heart.

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