"Eel, come in with me!"

Qin Lang put his cell phone aside and got up and went into the bedroom.

When Liuli came in with Nannan in her arms, the guy was already lying on the floor with his body on his side.

The quilt was lifted, Qin Lang held his chin with one hand and patted the empty floor with the other. He looked at Liuli, who was standing at the door, and couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up."

Liuli lowered her head, lay down silently, leaned against Qin Lang's arms, took out Nannan's little hand pressed from under her, and changed into a comfortable position.

Qin Lang touched it from behind, pondered for a moment, and suggested, "I think, Nannan is afraid of the cold. If you let her stay between us, my pure Yang body can better drive away the physical explosion caused by your physical outbreak.

chill."

This night, Qin Lang has some things to do.

Planning to take the initiative to attack.

In order to avoid Liuli using Nannan as an excuse, he would let the two separate at that time, with a bottle of oil between them, and he had to take the initiative to speak, retreating as advance.

"No, just like that, Nannan will definitely not get used to it."

Liuli shook her head and refused decisively.

She also felt that Qin Lang’s proposal was good, and Nannan was likely not to reject it.

But when she thought of the scenes of the two facing each other, she felt her cheeks get a little hot.

What is the difference between such a situation and sleeping in a hug?

She couldn't accept it when she was sleeping, staring at Qin Lang's face, worried that she would be emotionally unstable.

"Okay, then I'll try to get closer to it, which will make it easier to convey the yang energy."

Qin Lang muttered and posted it from behind.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nannan, who was lying in Liuli's arms, squeaking her little mouth, moaning, and didn't know what she was saying.

The pink and jade-carved little face was full of a happy smile.

Liuli lowered her head and looked at the youngest apprentice in her arms, her face full of doting warm expressions.

But at this moment, Qin Lang behind her had unusual movements, becoming a little slutty, not as old-fashioned as before.

Liuli's brows frowned in an instant. She felt that Qin Lang's hand began to spread down after she was placed on her back for a while.

However, she did not speak in time to stop her. Her eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and she was a little confused about what Qin Lang meant.

Can't say that this can better transmit the pure yang energy and suppress the cold energy?

"It's cold here, I'll give you warmth."

Qin Lang smiled and put his hands seriously on Liuli's very moist buttocks.

Sometimes you draw a dragon on the left, and sometimes you draw a rainbow on the right.

Liuli subconsciously tense all over and felt a little at a loss.

When she reached her level, she could control her body without reacting to mobilizing her own qi and blood power like an arm and finger.

However, now, for some reason, as Qin Lang's hand painted on her buttocks, Liuli felt her qi and blood power surge in an instant.

The flow accelerated, and even his own physical strength could not be well directed, and his body trembled slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Liuli said in a deep voice, a little disliked, pursing her lips, her voice was very soft, worried that she would wake up the Nannan in her arms.

Qin Lang laughed, "The cold air on your body has worsened again. You have to suppress it, otherwise you will wake up Nannan."

Liuli didn't look back, twisted her body, and was a little resistant.

But Qin Lang seemed to have completely lost his high emotional intelligence and turned into a straight man with steel and iron, and he didn't even care about Liuli's personal feelings.

Even if he could find Liuli's dislike, he had no intention of stopping. Even his palm became more and more bold and irregular.

When he pushed his close-fitting clothes a curve, Liuli couldn't help but speak and scolded softly, "Pick your hand away!"

Qin Lang said oh, and moved his palm away with some interest, obediently pressed it against his waist, no longer messing around.

He didn't say a word, silently retreated a little, maintaining a relatively safe distance between him and Liuli.

The bedroom became quiet, and the sound of the alarm clock and pointer turning was the most awake.

Liuli lowered her eyebrows, looked at Nannan in her arms, lying on her side, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She just didn't like Qin Lang's palms touching everywhere, not because she didn't mean to prevent him from getting close.

But now, Qin Lang seemed to be angry when she yelled, and his whole body had no contact with her for a moment.

This made Liuli feel a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that she had done something wrong, which made Qin Lang angry.

But now, I have said everything. I can't speak anymore and let Qin Lang put his palm back, right?

So what kind of face does she have in the future? Let’s talk to Qin Lang?

Liuli, who was confused, gradually showed a turbulent trend in her body. There was a light flowing in her eyes, and unconsciously, the speed of the cold air overflowing accelerated.

Nannan, who was hugged in her arms, couldn't help but twist and murmur, "Leng, Nannan, cold~"

"Are you asleep?" Liuli said softly, no longer so calm.

Qin Lang was a little displeased, "Not yet."

"The Bingpo's spiritual body is in turmoil again. Can you get closer?" Liuli pretended to be calm and comforted herself in her heart.

It was because of the explosion of the Bingpod Spirit Body and Nannan called it cold, so she had to speak, not for any other reason.

If Qin Lang touched his hands randomly, she would still be unhappy.

"Um."

Qin Lang nodded in an old fashion and put it on again. However, this time, his hand was still peacefully placed on his waist, and he had no intention of hugging it.

The Nannan in her arms and the murmuring sounds in her mouth are pitiful.

Liuli seemed to be unable to see it anymore, grabbed Qin Lang's hand with his back and placed it on his waist, softly reminding him, "You can get closer."

"Really, you're not angry?"

Qin Lang's voice was filled with surprise, and his palm was placed on Liuli's flat belly.

Liuli shook her head and replied softly, "Don't put your hands around behind you, I don't like that feeling very much."

After pondering for a while, she said slowly, "I feel that you are a little wrong tonight. What's going on?"

Qin Lang's hand did not place it in a regular manner on his lower abdomen, but tended to wander upwards.

His head hit Liuli's shoulder and said softly, "I don't know, I just feel like sleeping with you, I can't stop thinking about it, I want to be closer to you, I can't say anything,

I can't control it either."

While speaking, Qin Lang's palm was rising at a speed of one centimeter per word.

At first, Liuli also had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but as Qin Lang's hand gradually came to the place where the ribs should be, she felt something was wrong again.
Chapter completed!