971. Chapter 971 Double Happiness and the Wedding News 【6】
The unique cold scent, mixed with the fresh scent of shower gel, lingers in the nose.
Even if Bo Jinghan didn't open his eyes, he could clearly recognize that this familiar scent belonged to Lu Yan!
Why is he back?
Although today is Saturday, didn't he say he had some very important meeting to hold?
Bo Jinghan continued to think without feeling nervous at all.
She knew that Lu Yan would not do anything beyond the distance to her, and even though he was getting closer and closer now, she did not take any precautions.
I just had a little evil thought in my heart, wanting to see what he was going to do, and then - scare him again!
Bo Jinghan continued to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, a touch of warmth covered her forehead, moved slowly, and landed on her cheek, stroking it gently.
That was the palm of Lu Yan's hand. There was a thin layer of calluses on the center of the palm, the mouth of the tiger's mouth, and the places where the gun was usually rubbed.
If it weren't for the fact that he was so close at the moment, he wouldn't normally notice that the thin cocoon was suspicious.
Time passes minute by minute.
Lu Yan's hand suddenly moved to her eyes, covering them gently.
What followed was a strong pressure, which seemed to be pushing straight towards her.
Bo Jinghan clenched his fists subconsciously, almost ready to open his eyes.
But at this moment, a soft and moist touch came to her in a dazed moment, covering her lips.
——He kissed her lightly!
My heart was slightly trembling, and a still unexplainable feeling emerged from the depths of my heart again like crazy grass.
Under the palm of her hand, her eyelashes trembled more happily than before.
It's like soft filaments passing through the palm, leaving a tingling sensation like an electric shock.
Then, he suddenly took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.
His fingertips rubbed the palm of her hand, warming her cold fingers before grabbing them in his direction.
Short body.
Lu Yan squatted on one knee beside her seat and passed her hand towards his cheek.
The soft palm of his hand gently pressed against his cheek.
A small and subtle gesture can sometimes impress a woman more easily than burning passion.
Because these small gestures contain too much tenderness and love.
Maybe there is still nostalgia and hope.
The hot breath sprayed on the side of her wrist, as if it could penetrate the skin and penetrate into the blood vessels.
Bo Jinghan couldn't help but want to laugh, but her endurance was pretty good, and she endured it because of the itching sensation in her buttocks and blood.
But Lu Yan seemed to know that she was pretending to sleep, and he continued to tease her determinedly.
He actually reached out and touched a piece of her black hair hanging on her chest, and wrapped his fingertips around the ends of her hair out of habit.
Of course, his movements were gentle enough. If she was really sleeping at this moment, he would not be woken up by his unique skills!
Okay, this guy!
Bo Jinghan gritted his teeth and continued to persist.
But this guy definitely did it on purpose. He didn't let her go. Instead, he deliberately used the tips of his fingers to adjust her hair, gently scraping her bandaged neck and the white patch of collar.
His body trembled slightly involuntarily.
Bo Jinghan finally couldn't help it anymore, opened his eyes suddenly and looked at him.
The dark eyes seemed to have lost color in the sunlight, but the unruliness and cunning in them remained unchanged.
But his eyes looking at the past could not help but be filled with a warm smile.
It's like the afternoon sun rising on the lips.
"Bao Mao, please remember to be calmer next time you pretend to sleep!"
