Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The more Qiao Shi tasted the taste of the dishes, he found that it was a bit weaker.

The phone turned on suddenly.

He thought it was a text message sent to him by Yun Fan, and immediately turned off the fire and opened it.

But found it was a strange number.

It's a multimedia message.

The above is a photo. Although there is only one back view, it is enough for Qiao Shi to recognize his identity.

The door of the living room was opened.

Qiao Shi went out of the kitchen and saw that she was taking off her hat.

The girl's face was sweaty, and her cheeks were red with heat.

And the clothes she was wearing were exactly the same as in the picture.

When he saw Joe coming out, Yun Fanfan handed him the bag he was carrying, and said in tribute, "I bought some vegetables and yogurt. The ice is delicious in the refrigerator."

The more Qiao Shi wiped the sweat off her face, when she lowered her head, a faint shadow was cast over her handsome face.

He put the phone in his pocket and said to her, "The meal will be ready soon, wait for me."

Go back to the kitchen and continue to open the fire and cook.

He seemed to have forgotten the MMS.

Clouds stayed here in Qiao Shiyue until dusk, and for the time, it was time to go back.

Qiao Shi kept his arms around her waist and acted like a child to prevent her from leaving.

Yun Fan felt that it would be no big deal for Qiao Shi to act like a baby.

Some time ago, the pattern on the bracelet has been reduced a lot, but today it has suddenly increased.

But every time Qiao Shi gets closer to her, he gets less.

After the coquettish, Qiao Shiyue's voice came dullly: "I don't want you to go."

The two looked at each other and didn't know when they kissed.

The setting sun came in through the glass window and fell on Qiao Shiyue's hair. His black hair was immediately dyed with a hint of gold.

Suddenly he stopped moving. Even if the air conditioner was turned on in the room, Yun Fan could still feel the hot temperature on his body, as if he was about to burn her.

There seemed to be something wrong with Qiao Shi.

She asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Shiyue replied: "I seem to have encountered some difficulties."

The cloud is broad: "Do you need my help?"

Qiao Shiyue's answer became more and more gentle, and the content was very subtle: "If you can help, that would be great."

He grabbed the clouded wrist and moved it down.

During the whole process, Yun's face was like a cooked shrimp.

Qiao Shi's clothes were neatly dressed, but he was no better.

He was always cold, and at this moment, his eyes were stained with smoke and dust, and those beautiful eyes were filled with a thin mist.

The end of Qiao Shi's eyes was red, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down uncontrollably, breathing more and more rapidly.

He didn't move suddenly until the tail of the sunset disappeared.

He pulled out a few tissues, wiped her carefully, and then said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Yun Fanpan buried his face in the soft bed and refused to get up.

After Qiao Shiyue sorted himself out, he looked in the mirror.

Qiao Shiyue is still the same Qiao Shiyue, but I don't know when it has changed.

There are some things he doesn't want to waste time doing, but for some people, he must defend his sovereignty.

I took out my phone and returned a message.

He slowly took the phone card out of the phone and threw it into the trash can.

When he came out again, seeing Yun Fanfan still lying there, he reached out and fished her up.

Then he said: "Shall I give you a surprise?"

Yun Fan's attention was deflected and asked: "What?"

A little cunning flashed in his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled twice: "Temporarily keep it secret."

The young man made a decision in his heart long ago that he wanted to win the glory he didn't want.

Dedicated this glory to his girl.