The beautiful little Tiantian in the world looks thin, but she should have everything under her clothes, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, strong abdominal muscles and clear lines.

Excellent feel.

He really deserves the slogan "Exercise your body and serve the motherland" that the physical education teacher said for 24 hours.

During that time, Lin Er became a sparring coach with great honor. Even in his senior year of high school, he dragged her to the playground to run for a day, and started ten laps at any time.

Every year, regardless of the weather, she lifted her physical test scores from "good" to "very excellent".

"Your waist and abdomen feel pretty good."

Lin Er, who had finished eating tofu, commented.

"..." Xie Yan's eyes leaped suddenly.

"Thank you, to be honest." Lin Er poked his waist and abdomen with unsatisfactoryness, and based on the principle of "honestness is a virtue", he commented very honestly, "If you really go to be a duck, you must be the most popular duck king."

"..." Xie Yan's eyes twitched even more happily.

He closed his eyes, pressed his tongue against the tip of his teeth for a moment, and after a while, he opened his eyelids and looked at her for two seconds, then raised his hand and pressed her little claws that were touching everywhere.

Both hands were fixed, and Liner became honest for the time being.

Xie Yan didn't say anything, but looked straight at her. His pupils were pitch black and his eyes were very deep, and he couldn't tell what was in his eyes.

The pajamas the little girl was wearing was a suspender, with a very loose fit, with a very low collar, and there was not much fabric on the front and back. After a while, the shoulder strap on one side slid down her shoulders again.

Large pieces of skin were completely exposed to the air.

Xie Yan clearly saw the red marks falling on the delicate skin on her neck. Her skin was too white and it was easy to leave these marks.

Xie Yan stared at the ambiguous traces on her neck for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled without any emotion.

Liner: "?"

However, Lin Er felt a sense of crisis by his emotionally unsightly smile and immediately became alert.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. Lin Er obviously implemented this sentence throughout the whole story, stopped when he saw it, and immediately took his hand back, wanting to strategically retreat.

But before she could put her thoughts into action, she was turned over by Xie Yan and gently pressed on the bed.

Liner let out a "ah" and his head plunged into the blanket. She reached out and blew her hands twice, but in the end she still pounced on the blanket like a turtle that was overturned.

Xie Yan did not give her time to react, so he bent down straight, picked up the edge of her suspender jacket with a slender fingertip, hooked it down, and fell on the butterfly bone behind her with an aggressive kiss.

Through a thin layer of skin, the slightly sharp tip of the teeth gently touched the bones, which made Lin Er feel cool instantly.

She turned her back to Xie Yan, unable to see his appearance, but she could clearly feel the heavy oppression of the scattered pressure, which made her feel like she was being targeted by a big cat.

The next second will be peeled and bones removed and swallowed into the abdomen.

Xie Yan's thin eyelids drooped, his eyes fell on the red mark of her butterfly bone. His fingertips stroked the small red skin with a unique meaning, and his voice was deep and lazy: "Duck King?"

“…”

Liner inexplicably heard a meaning of scheduling the accounts after autumn from these two words.

Xie Yan's eyes moved, his tongue tipped his upper palate, and he smiled again: "Do you know what ducks do?"

“…”

Of course I know.

But Liner knew that this could not be said.

At this time, it would be better for her to be a mute.

But Xie Yan was still focusing on this topic and continued to ask in an ambiguous tone with color and color, "Do you know?"

"..." Hearing him asking, Liner had to say in a vague way, "I know."

"What are you doing?" Xie Yan asked authentically.

“…”

Liner couldn't say it.

She is indeed not thick-skinned enough.

After not waiting for her to speak, Xie Yan said "Hmm?" and his voice rose slightly: "Why don't you say it?"

As the end of the words fell, he leaned forward, and supported his left hand on the bedside of her face. From this angle of Liner, he could see the hand he was pressing against her face.

A handsome guy is always favored by heaven, and he will have whatever he wants. While God opens a door for you, he will also open a floor-to-ceiling window for you.

Xie Yan's hands were as beautiful as his face, as they were too long, with long fingers, clear muscles and bones, clear lines, and faint blue blood vessels could be seen on the back of his hand.

Lin Er's eyes stopped on the back of his hand, and after a long time, he said vaguely: "It's just betrayal of yourself..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Yan said slowly in her ear, "Hmm?"

"..." Lin Er closed his voice.

Xie Yan turned his head slightly: "The voice is louder, I can't hear it clearly."

“…”

After a brief silence, Lin Ergan spit out two words: "——Technique."

She turned the words that were surging on her tongue very sensible, and then finished the second half of the sentence: "——The man who gets a certain amount of labor reward."

For example, in order to enhance the persuasion in his words, Lin Er added a key sentence with sincerity before Xie Yan started speaking: "From your dog words... no, from your beautiful love words, I know that you must be a person who pays great attention to skills. The title of Duck King is well deserved."

Xie Yan: “…”

He praised him like this, should he say thank you?

Obviously, Lin Er's exaggerated component is much greater than sincerity, and Xie Yan was not very comfortable. He said "tsk" with a bad feeling, pinching her earlobe and rubbing it twice: "I haven't experienced it, how do you know that I pay great attention to skills?"

“…”

The color of this topic has changed from orange to bright yellow.

"Ah, ah?" Liner stuttered for a moment when he asked, and the steaming heat instantly spread from his earlobe to his neck, shaping out a delicate red color, "It just... it just feels like."

"Don't feel it." Xie Yan rubbed her earlobe with two more points, and his voice became low. "I feel it is shallow on paper. I know it well and I must practice it myself."

“…”

At this time, I remembered the poem clearly.

I haven't seen him work so hard in the college entrance examination, and I don't put the energy into the main business.

"Then, that—" Lin Er tried hard to turn his head, swallowed his saliva, and carefully confirmed with him again, "I remember I didn't buy it when I went to the supermarket before...that?"

Xie Yan smiled again.
Chapter completed!