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Chapter 113 Chapter 113 Yan Derivative Qi 3

Chapter 113 Chapter 113 Yan Derivative Qi 3
Putting his hands on his shoulders, he began to massage gently, his tone deliberately low and soft: "Brother, are you tired from work? I'll give you a massage."

Yan Yan was reticent and reticent, letting the people behind him do whatever they wanted. It was undeniable that Song Ning's massage skills were not bad, and the man gradually relaxed.

Song Ning glanced at him secretly, saw that he was enjoying her service, and asked cautiously, "Are you comfortable?"

"..."

Yan Yan sighed inaudibly. Now his eyelids are very heavy. After being massaged by the girl, his tense muscles are sore and swollen.

Seeing him ignoring her, Song Ning knew that he was still angry, but his expression was quite comfortable after this massage, and the anger must have subsided a lot.

Song Ning continued to massage patiently.

Yan Yan raised his hand and moved his fingertips slightly, signaling her to stop.

Song Ning withdrew her hand, and lay beside him from behind his sofa, looking at his deep and three-dimensional profile, "Are you comfortable? If you still need it, I can continue to massage you."

Yan Yan leaned on the sofa, turned his head sideways, and his gaze collided with the girl. The two of them were very close, and their breaths blended a little.

The girl's eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for him to come home, Yan Yan's brows and eyes were cold, and his eyes were as cold as a whirlpool: "No need, the technique of massage is too hip."

"..."

Song Ning was stunned, staring at the man who stood up and walked upstairs, a pair of clear almond eyes were about to burst into flames.

Taking advantage of her, and still saying that?

He obviously praised her massage skills before, but now he said that her hips were stretched too much?

Song Ning was about to punch him with her fist, but she didn't dare.

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When eating dinner at night, Song Ning continued to pick up vegetables for Yan Yan, "Eat more, eat more, sleep well when you are full, and have the strength to go to work tomorrow."

"Where are you feeding the pigs?"

Yan Yan frowned, looking at the bowls in front of him that were stacked into mountains, "I can't finish eating so much?"

Song Ning nodded, and said in a reasonable tone: "You must finish eating, just your one bowl, I can do three bowls!"

"Really?"

Yan Yan looked at her carefully, she seemed to be a little thinner than before, but the place where the flesh should grow was still growing normally, but the extent of the growth was not known.

Song Ning felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, "Hurry up and eat, don't look at me."

After the meal, Yan Yan said that she was sorting out the materials in the study and asked her to go back to her room to rest.

But today, although Yan Yan ignored him, he was still angry. Song Ning cut some fruits in the kitchen and went to the study to let him work while eating.

Song Ning knocked on the door, opened it and walked in.

Yan Yan raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw her coming, he turned his eyes back to the computer screen.

"Eat some fruit." Song Ning put it by his hand, smiling flatteringly: "I will go back to rest first for supper."

Seeing that the man ignored him from the beginning to the end, and kept looking at the computer.

It has to be said that even though Yan Yan is still working in pajamas, he still has that natural noble and abstinent temperament.

His facial features are three-dimensional and deep, and his whole body is fatally attractive. His white and slender fingers landed on the keyboard, touching them quickly, and the clear and clean fingers formed a sharp contrast with the black keyboard.

Song Ning was a little fascinated by it, and felt drowsy. She rubbed her eyes and left the study slowly.

PS: From the beginning to the end of tomorrow, there will be four hotter days!
(End of this chapter)

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