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Zong Zhengyu: "Does it hurt?"
He just asked three questions very lightly, and his index finger touched Mu An'an's tattoo, but Mu An'an's entire back went numb, with goosebumps, his heart beating wildly, and his breathing was a little heavy.
Mu Anan moved her lips, unable to speak.
Qi Ye didn't speak, just stared at Mu An'an's tattoo.
The first number is very complicated and small. Basically, from the naked eye, it is impossible to see what the patterns surrounding the number '5' are.
According to the situation of the tattoo, this tattoo was tattooed when Mu Anan was very young.
Thin skin and tender meat, each cut with each knife.
Moreover, it was in the spine, and the knife was a terrific pain.
Qi Ye can imagine right now what the child was crying at that time.
Even though the child has grown up, seeing such a tattoo still makes Zong Zhengyu feel distressed.
Very distressed.
"How old is the tattoo?" Zong Zhengyu said, but his voice was very hoarse.
With a sense of oppression.
Mu An'an's heart was still beating wildly, especially Qiye's fingertips were still resting on her back. The numb feeling like an electric current made Mu Anan very stiff and nervous.
After a few seconds, Mu Anan suppressed this emotion a little.
Try to speak in a relaxed tone, "I forgot, it's very small, but it doesn't hurt at all, I forgot about it, you see."
Having said that, Mu An'an turned around and showed a very sweet smile at Zong Zhengyu.
Actually it hurts.
How old was the tattoo, Mu An'an really forgot.
But when she got the tattoo, she cried miserably, and she will never forget it.
At that time, her mother kept comforting her and comforting her.
"Master Qi, please take a picture for me. I want to see what kind of secret my mother hides inside." Mu Anan said.
Although she flirts with Qi Ye, although she likes to have skin-to-skin contact with Qi Ye at every turn.
Can……
It's such a faint and ambiguous feeling, but Mu An'an felt a little unbearable.
This is the person she likes.
The person she likes, with his index finger on the skin of her spine, feels sorry for her.
This is terrible.
?I feel that the whole heart rate cannot be normal, and I have to remember every time I breathe in and out. If I forget to breathe for a while, I feel very suffocated.
Mu Anan urged again, "Qiye?"
Zong Zhengyu came back to his senses, took Mu Anan's phone, unlocked it on her face, then turned on the camera, and took a photo of the tattoo.
"Give me."
After hearing the sound of 'click', Mu Anan quickly stretched out his hand.
Zong Zhengyu didn't give her the phone, but put it aside.
Mu Anan was inexplicable, when he was about to reach for it
"do not move."
A very cold and hoarse voice sounded, causing Mu Anan to immediately withdraw his outstretched hand.
In the next second, he felt Qi Ye's breath approaching, and at the same time saw a sports jacket on his body.
It was just Mu Anan who took off.
Just as Mu Anan was about to speak, he turned his head, and Qi Ye's face appeared in front of his eyes.
He leaned against Mu An'an's back, first grabbed Mu An'an's left hand, lifted it up, put it into the sleeve of his clothes, and then his right hand.
After putting it on, Zong Zhengyu leaned over to fasten the zipper for Mu Anan.
This kind of action of helping Mu Anan get dressed from behind completely caused Mu Anan to be wrapped in Qi Ye's arms.
The breath exhaled, sprayed on Mu An'an's neck one by one.
Even the left side of Mu An'an's face was close to Zong Zhengyu.
This posture, this degree of fit caused Mu Anan's emotions, which had just been adjusted and eased, to collapse again.
It was as if on the already sparkling sea level, a stormy sea exploded in an instant, and the sea water surged, rushing and surging uncontrollably towards the front.
It wasn't until Zong Zhengyu helped her fully zip up and let her go that the tide returned to calm.
It's just the redness on my face that can't go away.
Glancing at Qi Ye secretly, he saw that he took the water glass on the side naturally, and when he raised his head to drink water, the gap between his jaw and neck was tense, and his Adam's apple rolled.
Very sexy.
Sexy makes people feel that all the sexy in this world is tasteless and colorless, only this one in front of youPeople, the sexiness displayed by an easy movement of drinking water is amazing and stunning.
After Mu Anan peeked at it for two or three times, he didn't dare to look any more, and quickly turned his head to the other side, "Qi, Lord Qi"
As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that not only did I stutter, but my voice was also strange.
"Huh?" Zong Zhengyu just made a sound from his throat.
But Mu An'an's mind was full of just now, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his mouth felt dry all of a sudden.
The heart is itchy and numb as if it hadn't been scratched by a cat.
At the same time, Mu Anan began to remember his breathing again.
Every time I breathe out, every time I breathe in, I always think about it in my heart, otherwise I always feel like I will be suffocated to death.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Mu An'an didn't speak, Zong Zhengyu asked again.
Mu Anan was afraid that he would see something, so he took a peek at Qi Ye, You Qi's gaze stayed on his moist lips for a few seconds.
Feeling thirstier.
Mu Anan blurted out, "I, I'm just thirsty, I want, I want to drink water."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu put the water glass in his hand and walked towards the machine on the other side.
He took the cup again and poured Mu Anan a glass of water.
Zong Zhengyu walked up to Mu An'an, and as soon as the water was given to her, Mu Anan quickly took it, raised his head, and poured it down in one gulp.
"Slow down." Zong Zhengyu immediately frowned when he saw Mu An'an pouring so much.
And because I poured it too anxiously, the warm water flowed down from the corner of my lips.
Zong Zhengyu took a paper towel and wiped it off for Mu An'an, and then took away the water glass that she drank almost to the end.
"Why are you in such a hurry to drink?"
"Calm down." Mu Anan blurted out.
Qi Ye stopped wiping Mu An'an's mouth, frowned, and glanced at Mu An'an.
Mu Anan quickly explained, "I'm thirsty, I'm so thirsty, don't you think the temperature in the room is a bit high, the weather has gotten hot again these two days."
This is a random talk.
Cover up.
However, the temperature in Jiangcheng in the past two days was indeed very high, almost climbing to 30°C, which could kill people.
"I want to wear short sleeves." Mu Anan muttered.
Zong Zhengyu put her water glass aside and helped her pull up the sportswear, "No wearing it."
Very domineering tone, no discussion at all, "Go to the small courtyard in the mountain forest, let the servant collect it for you."
"I want to collect it myself."
"You want to wear short sleeves."
Qi Ye ruthlessly exposed Mu An'an.
The weather in Jiangcheng is changeable, unlike the four seasons in Beijing.
In Jiangcheng, there are only hot and cold days, and typhoon days.
Mu An'an puffed her cheeks, a little dissatisfied, "But it will be hot, so I just want to wear short sleeves. In this month of the past, I can wear small skirts."
Muttering, Mu Anan looked at his leg in plaster again, "I don't know when it will get better."
When Qi Ye heard this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Reached out and rubbed Mu An'an's head, and said (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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