[ABO] is falling into the arms

On the way back, Yan Jinxiao was spinning coins in his hand, and the arc of rotation never stopped. The bright yellow light outside the window shone through his young muscles and skin, and that hand seemed to have a faint warm halo.

The luster of the cold metal of the coin sprinkled evenly in his eyes, jumping on his magical tiger's mouth, and never stopped, it seems to be nostalgic for this hand too.

Until the third time when he almost ran into the green belt, Cheng Qin scolded himself viciously, and then blamed the damned Luen, if it wasn't for his cheap mouth, it wouldn't make him always look at Yan Jinxiao in bewilderment now hand.

Obviously, he has given up hand control for many years, and gradually quit it, because the hands of the person he loves are not very good-looking. Cloud's hand holds a pen all the year round and has protruding knuckles, and he always applies various colors of nail polish. In the eyes of a hand controller, those hands are unattractive.

But now he seems to be...addicted again, because Yan Jinxiao's hand has aroused the soul of manual control that has been hidden for many years...

When he arrived at Sunset Manor, Yan got up tonight, and as he got up, Cheng Qin saw his index finger and thumb move slightly, and the coin spinning on the tiger's mouth was cleverly put into the palm of his hand, and when the knuckle of the index finger passed, the coin slipped from the gap of the middle finger Fold it out, then retract the little finger casually, and retract the cold metal. The movement is quick and neat, but relaxed and casual. If Cheng Qin's eyes hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't have had a chance to see clearly.

After this process, the scalp is numb, and it is a visual feast for the opponent.

Cheng Qin pulled Yan Jinxiao back: "Just...how did you do it just now, let's do it again and see."

Yan Jinxiao was amused in his heart, and looked at him with doubts on his face.

Cheng Qin felt as if he had been exposed, and suddenly changed his face: "Don't turn and pull down!"

Yan Jinxiao really wanted to pinch Uncle Cheng's face, so he brought his hand closer so that he could see it more clearly.

The coins intertwined between the fingers, shuttled between the slender fingers, rolling with beautiful luster, until they reached the tiger's mouth, and then gently sent them upwards, the coins jumped an inch, and then fell on the back of the hand and spun, reflecting the light And Cheng Qin's eyes danced like flames, as if they were alive.

Cheng Qin stared intently.

"Does it look good?" Yan Jinxiao looked at him with burning eyes.

"...Good job, I deserve a reward." Cheng Qin refused to take his eyes off his hand, the coin fascinated him like a hypnotist.

"Then what does Uncle Cheng plan to reward?" Yan Jinxiao put away the coins and approached him.

Cheng Qin came to his senses and gave him a crazy blow: "Did you use magic?" Otherwise, why would he become more and more addicted the more he watched it?

"..." Yan Jinxiao was speechless.

That night, Yan Jinxiao turned the coins 21 times in total, and Cheng Qin looked at them 21 times. If it wasn't too late and Gu Qinglan came down to chase people away, 21 times might not be enough.

Since then, Cheng Qin has never returned on the road of manual control. He re-logged into the manual control bar, and the king owner back then has returned, causing changes in the manual control bar.

There are countless more posts on the hand control bar, all over the place with beautiful hands.However, after browsing countless, he couldn't find a beauty comparable to Yan Jinxiao.

No hand could have touched and captivated him so much as that night.

"hiss!"

Cheng Qin opened the photo album of his mobile phone, and there were many photos of Zhang Yan tonight, one of which was a close-up of his hand, which was specially taken for the seller last year when he bought a watch for Yan tonight.

He uploaded the photo, with a copywriting: Without him, I was lost again, but I also saw the sun.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to attract a group of man-controlled cancer.

Fallen leaves return to their roots:

Looks good, doesn't look too old.

Toot's hand kissed an angel:

Ahhh, beautiful, the wide hands are so beautiful!my God!

Mo Yin:

There are many calluses in the tiger's mouth, either holding a kitchen knife or a gun, ha, I am dead, how can I have such beautiful hands...

Allure with one finger:

Where did the host get the photo? Is it the little brother the host knows?Seeking introduction!

Pro:

The benefits of hand control are right, what is the relationship between the owner of the hand and the landlord?

Fox's Toad:

Quack quack quack, where can I get such a hand?

Landlord:

My little friend, coming soon, is 1.8 meters tall, has long legs, is incomparably handsome, comes from a wealthy family, super high-quality and cold (only for people other than me) Alpha, I sent it to let you all See what a real hand of God is [hum]

Ginger Pieces:

I heard it, it was the landlord's boyfriend, and the identification was correct.

Allure with one finger:

+1

Hibiscus:

+10086 This is the tone of introducing a boyfriend, that's right!

It's the one who:

Looking at the information, the host is already forty, or is he under attack? !I think I get it! ! [funny]

Zisu water sleeves:

I remember that this host used to be extremely grumpy. It was the first time I heard him praise someone like this. It must be a fate that has been explained in a simple way [Funny]

Toot's hand kissed an angel:

Easy to understand!Easy to understand! [funny]

See you again:

Curious about how handsome it is, ask for a photo of the owner!

Who's not a big baby yet:

I'm stuck, I won't leave until you get married and have babies [funny]