100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 265 Feng Qiwu

Jin Huan woke up at noon the next day.

I feel extremely dizzy.

Yan Junwu brought over the porridge and saw her leaning against the headboard in a daze. He quickly stepped forward and gently touched her forehead.

"It's finally not so cold anymore, Huan'er, you scared me to death." He frowned, put the porridge on the table, and gently hugged her.

When Yan Junwu found her nestled in his arms, her body ice-cold, early in the morning, his heart skipped a beat.

"I'm fine." She smiled and snuggled against him sweetly, trying to absorb his energy. She had overexerted herself last night, and everything she had absorbed from him had vanished without a trace. After holding on for so long, she was still very weak.

"Here, have some hot porridge to warm your stomach." He fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Jin Huan didn't feel hungry, and she didn't want to drink the bland porridge, but seeing how worried he was, she forced herself to drink a small half bowl.

"Don't drink anymore."

"Okay, I'll make you something when you get hungry."

She then looked at him seriously: "You borrowed the kitchen from the hotel?"

"Yes." He smiled and patted the little girl's head.

"I'm going to wash up. Brother, you can take the things out. I don't feel comfortable leaving them on the bedside table."

"it is good."

She has no strength left and will be weak for at least several days.

They can't even use a cleansing technique, sigh.

She felt drowsy as she showered. The mirror gradually became fogged up by the rising steam, and she could no longer see clearly.

Yan Yufei sat cross-legged alone in the corridor. Occasionally, one or two guests would pass by him and give him a strange look.

Only after noticing Jin Huan's faint breath did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

......

When Yan Junwu entered, the sound of running water could be heard coming from the bathroom.

He started to feel uneasy after staring at it for a while.

The bathroom door opened, and a thin layer of steam wafted out.

He never expected that his girlfriend would come out wrapped in a bath towel.

The bath towel wasn't very big; it just covered her little bottom.

Yan Junwu was a man, and upon seeing this scene, his throat tightened instinctively. However, since the two had not been dating for long, he remained seated and did not move.

Jin Huan sat directly in his lap, her hair half-dry, her eyes moist, her slender little arms hooked around his neck, gently touching his neck.

Yan Junwu took a deep breath, tightened his arms around her waist, and said with a dark look in his eyes, "Huan'er."

"Brother, can you kiss me?" She looked up, her face flushed, so delicate that it softened anyone's heart.

Sure, sure! I'd give you my life!

He grabbed her chin with one hand and kissed her forcefully.

The hot towel pressed against my palm made me feel incredibly flustered.

With a slight pressure of my palm, the bath towel began to loosen.

"Brother, please don't do this." Her little hand pressed down on his disobedient little green book.

"Huan'er, let go."

He warned her in a hoarse voice, "Or I'll do something bad to you!"

"What bad thing is my brother going to do to me?"

Yan Junwu's breathing became erratic: "Want to know?"

"Want to know."

"so."

"Don't."

She let out a soft cry.

Yan Junwu hadn't expected her to be naked, and he immediately grabbed a handful of...

"This is for your brother, Huan'er... Do you like your brother?" He held his finger up to Jin Huan's eyes.

The little girl blushed and buried herself in his arms without saying a word.

He knew the little girl was shy, so he gently kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then her lips.

He put his hand back down. This time he was much more careful.

Her eyes welled up with tears as soon as her fingertip touched the skin.

"Brother." Her eyes filled with tears, and it hurt.

He felt a pang of heartache and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her lips: "Don't be afraid, it won't happen, be good."

That's what they say, but those disobedient, naughty fingers still sneakily slipped inside.

"Don't."