Contract Lovers And Healing Love

Chapter 508

Although she wants to take it back, her desire for survival tells her that if she talks nonsense at this time, she will die!

She just shut up and stopped beeping.

Xi Lin looks at the two star eyes close at hand, the color is more and more deep, and in those eyes, her reflection is bigger and bigger.

"You..."

The slight touch seemed to bring electric current, which made them shiver.

So, when Xi Lin turned her head, the red lips happened to sweep fan Shaopeng's chin.

After fan Shaopeng said this, he turned his head and looked at her.

Xi Lin looked at him angrily.

It used to be 100 Jin, but now it is estimated that it is less than 90 Jin.

During this period of time, she has not been able to eat well, and her weight has plummeted.

"I don't have it!" She was a little unconvinced.

Xi Lin:! "

"It's heavy!" Fan Shaopeng pulls her aside and lies on the bed with her.

Xi Lin's mind moved. She thought of something, but she didn't dare to say it.

Just now she saw that he was sitting beside him. How could he suddenly appear on his side and make a meat mat for her?

I opened my eyes, but I saw that I jumped into fan Shaopeng's arms!

"Little uncle!"

Xi Lin pours on the bed, and a muffled hum comes from her ear.

Really,

fan Shaopeng just agreed to chase him, and he was so ugly in front of him!

However, the posture of falling on the bed seems not so elegant!

Because her side is the big bed, so Xi Lin is not worried that she will fall to the ground and get a bruise.

"Ah!" Xi Lin closes her eyes and waits for her to fall to the big bed.

However, maybe she turned too fast, her ankle was directly entangled by the hair dryer thread, and her brain was a little confused, so she rushed to the side like a small cannon egg.

"Then I'll do it for you!" Xi Lin quickly turns around and runs away.

"Well." Fan Shaopeng nodded his head sparingly. I don't care about the fact that she just stole his hair.

Xi Lin is in the bottom of her heart.

You used to touch me!

Didn't you just touch your hair?

"Cough, what, are you hungry?" Xi Lin changed the topic abruptly.

Fan Shaopeng really wants to pull her into his arms and rub her neat hair.

Is that how she chased him?

"It feels good, doesn't it?"

She carried her little paws behind her back and bowed her head with a guilty heart.

Xi Lin

In response to what fan Shaopeng said, Xi Lin suddenly looked at him and happened to be smiling at his eyes.

"It's OK, it's comfortable!" Xi Lin made a very serious comment.

"How do you feel?"

After feeling that the hair under her fingertips is dry, Xi Lin turns off the hair dryer and fondles it reluctantly.

Seeing that fan Shaopeng has not responded, Xi Lin can't help taking the opportunity to have a good time.

Fan Shaopeng noticed her little action, put the finger tip on the side of the bed slightly hooked, then relaxed, did not say anything.

So, her hand itched to touch again.

Didn't he feel it?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Lin's mind moved.

Xi Lin can't help taking advantage of this opportunity.

Although fan Shaopeng's hair is very short, it feels extremely smooth.

Fan Shaopeng's throat rolled up and down several times, then he closed his eyes and relaxed, letting her toss her hair.

White fingers in black hair between swimming, a strong sense of color difference gives a strong throb.

Xi Lin pressed fan Shaopeng's raised hand, and then continued to put her finger between his short black hair.

"Don't move, uncle. I'll blow your hair first!"

"You..."

Before fan Shaopeng had finished thinking about it, a hula of wind came from his ear, accompanied by a stream of heat, blowing towards his hair which was dripping with water.

If I had known that this would have made her forgive him, he would have

He suddenly felt that his welfare in the future was guaranteed.

How dare you take the initiative?

Fan Shaopeng raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I'll do well!" Xi Lin pushes fan Shaopeng aside, pulls him to the bed, presses him to the bed and sits down.

"It depends on your performance." Fan Shaopeng is rarely proud once.

Although her voice is very small, but it can follow her own chest that a small piece of skin ironing to his heart.

Xi Lin buried in his arms, whispered."Uncle I still like you. Can I chase you? "

She felt that not only her eyes were sore, but also her heart was beating irregularly.

But now

If it is before, hear fan Shaopeng speak with this tone, Xi Lin will subconsciously make counsels.

Fan Shaopeng's voice of gnashing his teeth came from you.

"Damned woman, what kind of ecstasy have you put on me? Why do I like you, the little fool, as the president of Mr. Jun's family?"

Before Xi Lin had time to say anything, she suddenly hit a warm hand on the back of her head and pressed her small head into the arms of the same type of shower gel.

"I..."

Now he really doubts whether this little girl has his place in her heart.

He said that to this extent, she did not understand it?

Fan Shaopeng Think for yourself

The breeze swept her side face, the strands of black hair like ribbons attack to the front, I don't know whose vision is blurred.

"You, what do you mean?" Xi Lin smell speech, also didn't care to suddenly hit the warmth, staring at him.

However, in the pair of his cold eyes, Xi Lin can't help but make counseling.

Xi Lin to find a good excuse for himself, rightfully raised his head, want to find him to debate.

Why should we manage so much?

He didn't want her, did he?

What's going on?

Xi Lin lowers her head and beeps in a low voice.

"I It's just ventilation. "

Fan Shaopeng was just stunned for a moment, and his sarcastic words spilled out of his beautiful thin lips.

Fan Shaopeng As soon as your fever subsides, just blow a cold wind here. I don't think you're tired of living! "

What he said just now was too sudden, and she was distracted, so she didn't hear what he said at all.

Xi Lin asked in a low voice.

"Say, say what?"

Xi Lin really doesn't know if the dissatisfied man ate the dynamite bucket.

"Why don't you talk?" Fan Shaopeng looked into her eyes as if he could spit fire.

Then, a soft lip, a familiar male breath into the lips and teeth.

Xi Lin's body trembles,

how long has she not seen fan Shaopeng like this?