Chapter 268: Yin Yijie said that I am a beauty saving a hero 4
As I fell into his warm arms,
He raised his hand, stretched it high, and grabbed the slender handle on the back of the chandelier with one hand.
The other hand reached out at the same time, gently holding the lamp, arm, and resting on the lampshade. When the orange lamp touched my belly, it stopped.
From the moment the chandelier fell off the worker's hands to when I suddenly caught it, everything stopped in less than two seconds.
The air stops, the breathing stops, the hands and feet also stop [
After waking up, I turned my head upward and stared at the comfort and workers. My eyes were really not friendly.
Although I can't confirm whether anyone intended it, I am still very dissatisfied with this situation, even resentful!
Because my stomach hurts a little from the light tube.
Comfortably jumped down from the ladder, his legs were trembling, and he stood in front of me.
The worker was still in a daze, looking at me stupidly, at a loss.
"This lamp is quite heavy." I reminded him kindly.
The voice is very light.
I just feel that the damn big chandelier is indeed very heavy. It is really difficult to carry it with one hand. I can't hold more than a dozen light tubes in one hand.
The lampshade hurts me.
He frowned, feeling extremely contemptuous of these two grown men.
"Oh ah ah!" The worker came to his senses and stammered, unable to express his meaning clearly for a long time.
Comfort seemed to understand it first, and he quickly reached out, lifted the chandelier, handed it to the workers, and moved it aside together.
There is no danger for now.
Yin Yijie hugged me and lay on the sofa, feeling quite comfortable.
The kettle in his hand fell to the carpet and rolled twice, making no sound.
The mouth of the pot seems to be sealed well, and the nectar in the pot does not leak out at all from beginning to end.
There was no chandelier, and knowing that we were all safe, I felt a little frightened. As soon as my hands softened, I put them on Yin Yijie's arm, and was quickly held by his big hand.
Shake slightly for a while, then
Yin Yijie's two big hands and two arms held me tightly like two iron pliers, holding me tightly. His breathing was steady, deep, warm, and lingering.[
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