Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

Qin Shizheng looked at the back of the little girl walking quickly in the deep corridor, his eyes became darker and darker.

At the moment, he didn't care about the next thing, but let Wei Bei push himself out.

When they got in the car, they saw Jian Ci sitting in the car crookedly, with his hands between his brows. He seemed a little less careless and a little more gloomy.

Under the dim light, the disturbed little girl glanced over.

The hostility in her eyes has not disappeared, and there is a shocking impatience in those lazy eyes.

Qin Shizheng had seen this appearance once when she attacked the family doctor.

But that time was far less serious than this time.

He didn't understand, he was fine before he came, why did he suddenly turn his face after asking a few words?

This is not her character at all.

But there didn't seem to be any problems in those questions.

So, where did he miss it?

Just as she was thinking, Jian Ci said in a low voice, "What are you doing in the car?"

Qin Shizheng sat beside her, and said softly, "I'll take you back."

Jian Ci frowned slightly, "Aren't you going to interrogate yourself?"

Qin Shizheng turned his head, looked at her, and said, "He is not as important as you."

These words made Jian Ci raise her eyebrows slightly.

But then the sharp and slight pain in her head made her frown.

Qin Shizheng quickly noticed her fleeting discomfort, and asked with concern in his tone, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jian Ci leaned against the car window again, looking a little sluggish, "Fortunately, I'll be fine after going back to sleep."

When Qin Shizheng heard her say this, he immediately remembered how the little girl fainted from a splitting headache after meeting Zhou Zihong.

His expression sank immediately, "Have a headache again?"

"En." Jian Ci's voice was a little weak.

Qin Shizheng frowned, "Did you bring the medicine with you?"

Jian Ci kept pinching her eyebrows, shook her head, "No."

Qin Shizheng, who had learned from the past, immediately raised his head and ordered Wei Bei: "Drive faster."

After receiving the news, Wei Bei quickly stepped on the gas pedal.

The car sped towards the center of Kyoto.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was quiet.

But Jian Ci's expression became more and more tense.

Qin Shizheng watched her rubbing her forehead from left to right, with a look of patience, and it was obvious that the pain was gradually intensifying.

So he said, "Come here."

Jian Ci nestled in the car seat, a little tired and irritable asked: "What are you doing?"

Qin Shizheng saw that her brows were blushing from being ravaged, and said, "I'll rub it for you."

Jian Ci opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows lightly, "You will?"

Qin Shizheng pursed his lips, "Try."

Jian Ci thought for a while, and indeed her hands were a little sore from rubbing, so she sat beside him without refusing.

Qin Shizheng raised his hand, and his fingertips touched the cool skin on her forehead.

It was the first time for someone to rub the forehead, and the strength was not well controlled.

As soon as I exerted my strength, I heard the little girl muttering: "Take it easy."

That sound made Wei Bei, who was sitting in front of the car, tremble, and the car shook slightly.

Qin Shizheng raised his dark eyes.

The sinister warning eyes made Wei Bei look ahead quickly, and raised the rear fender of the car.

Behind the baffle, the little girl didn't notice the problem, and continued to order with her eyes closed.

"Hurry up."

"A little further up."

"Yes, it is here."

"pain."

……

The little girl's lazy voice escaped from her lips.

Although these words sounded fine, in the dim environment, her whimpering sound like a kitten made him tense up unconsciously.

He suddenly regretted rubbing the little girl's forehead.

Because this is simply a huge disaster.

Seeing her slumped in the chair, her collar was slightly slanted, revealing her slender neck and delicate and deep collarbone lines.

Qin Shizheng's black eyes gradually deepened as if he was staring at his prey.

But Jian Ci was completely unaware of this.

She only felt that Qin Shizheng's craftsmanship was really bad.

After holding back for a few more seconds, she gradually lost her patience and said, "Forget it, you can't."

As he spoke, he was about to sit up straight and planned to have enough food and clothing for himself.

But Qin Shizheng couldn't get her to get up at this time, he subconsciously glanced at his pants.

Then he decisively pressed her shoulder, his voice was inexplicably low and hoarse, "Don't move."

Jian Ci frowned slightly.

"A man can't say no."

Jian Ci couldn't help laughing at Qin Shizheng's sudden stubbornness.

But in the end did not sit up again.

"Then I'll give you another chance to prove it."

Qin Shizheng's eyes darkened, and he pressed her up again.

Although he has never given a massage, but with his ability, once he uses his heart, how bad it can be.

The movements of his hands quickly eased down.

one more time.

Jian Ci's furrowed brows eased a little.

The atmosphere in the car is quiet.

Gradually, she didn't know if she was exhausted from the pain, but she became sleepy.

Naturally, Qin Shizheng discovered it immediately, so he said in a slow voice, "Sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you arrive."

"Ah."

Jian Ci found a random position, intending to squint for a while.

The man beside him looked at her lazily and defenselessly, his eyes became darker and darker.

That aggressive silent gaze seemed to devour her.

The light from the street lights outside the car window flickered on and off.

Jian Ci seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

While rubbing her acupuncture points, Qin Shizheng used his eyes to describe her face inch by inch until his eyes were fixed on her lips.

The little girl's lips are beautiful, thin, delicate and small.

If you kiss, it will definitely be soft and bouncy.

At this time, Qin Shizheng's mind was filled with this thought.

Unconsciously, he slowly lowered his head unconsciously.

But at that moment, the car suddenly turned a corner, and the person who was leaning there was slightly thrown out by inertia.

Qin Shizheng quickly pulled him into his arms.

Jian Ci was awakened immediately by this small movement.

But Qin Shizheng covered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, go on sleeping."

Then he patted her on the back as if coaxing a child.

Jian Ci had actually woken up, but seeing Qin Shizheng coaxing him like this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he simply let him go.

Qin Shizheng saw her rarely obedient and obedient, and his lips curled up in a shallow arc.

In order to prevent her from sleeping uncomfortable, he put the person on his lap lightly.

Her soft, delicate hair fell over his suit pants like a waterfall.

Qin Shizheng watched with tenderness in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the car finally arrived at the old house.

Chen Ling had received the news of Jian Ci's headache a long time ago, so she had been guarding at the door.

As soon as he saw the car approaching, he hurried forward and opened the door without saying a word.

"How about it, headache..."

Halfway through the conversation, after seeing the situation in the car, she was so shocked that her eyes widened.

What's happening here?

How could Jian Ci lie on Qin Shizheng's lap? !