The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 180 Smoke

Ye Lan laughed suddenly, with a hint of narrowness in her eyes: "I can understand that sister Yan is... caring about me?"

Yan Qingxue's voice remained the same, she just said, "I'm a doctor."

Because she is a doctor, she instinctively thinks of reducing the damage of smoking. This is just a doctor's instinct, not a concern for Ye Lan.

Ye Lan didn't care, he didn't intend to let Yan Qingxue fall in love with him just for one sleep, this is undoubtedly whimsical. 40% favorability may be very high for ordinary people, and they are already considered friends, but for Yan Qingxue, they may not even be considered a bed partner.

He just had a smile in his eyes, stared straight at Yan Qingxue, his eyes fell into her eyes, and acted like he suddenly realized: "Oh, so after taking off the white coat, sister Yan is still a doctor..."

Yan Qingxue instantly heard the irony in Ye Lan's words. She was saying that she was two completely different people inside and outside the hospital. Whether she would show a gentle smile or not was the most direct judgment.

But Yan Qingxue knew that Ye Lan was not just talking about her appearance, but also about her heart that was deeply buried in desire.

Yan Qingxue knew that after leaving the hospital, her suppression of those perverted thoughts would indeed decrease.

The identity of a doctor is not only a profession, but also a bondage to her.

And Ye Lan once again saw through her deeply hidden true thoughts.

Yan Qingxue didn't bother with this anymore, it was a devil's trick, and there was nothing worth investigating.

Ye Lan didn't say anything to Yan Qingxue any more. He took the cigarette in her hand, tore it skillfully, took out one and put it in his mouth. Then he thought of something, and slowly raised his eyes to Yan Qingxue, with a smile on his face. His expression was half a smile but not a smile.

The plump lips moved slightly, holding the cigarette in his mouth, and the words he spoke were a little vague: "Sister Yan, guess what, did you forget something..."

Without saying a word, Yan Qingxue turned around and walked out of the bedroom. After a while, she came over with a lighter, inlaid with phoenix and silver, it was not cheap either.

Ye Lan was laughing at first, but she said that Qingxue was sensitive and dull. When she saw the movement in her hand, she stopped immediately and blinked her eyes: "Sister Yan, are you Doraemon? You can do whatever I want." Take something out."

"I found this at home, it was given by someone else before."

"No wonder, I just said you didn't have any clothes on, how could you go downstairs to buy cigarettes, I thought you were a pervert." Ye Lan's red lips were slightly curled up, trembling upwards with the cigarette, Just about to ignite it, when he thought of something, his eyes lit up, pointed at Yan Qingxue, and said with a smile, "These are gifts from the patient, right? You took things from the patient, this is bribery, I want to report you!"

Yan Qingxue only had two simple words: "As you wish."

Ye Lan shook his head with a smile, then lit his eyes, and then slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist from his mouth, the smoke gradually spread, blurring his face, and domineeringly occupied the entire room.

Ye Lan's movements are too skillful, obviously she has not been smoking less, and the gesture of flicking the ash is even more inexplicably elegant.

If he hadn't flicked soot on the floor casually.

Noticing Yan Qingxue's expression, Ye Lan laughed like a little fox again, her eyes almost flew up, and she asked with a light smile, "Are you angry?"

Without waiting for Yan Qingxue to say anything, her body suddenly approached the bed, her neck was hooked by an arm, and a naked body stood honestly in front of her.

Ye Lan bent down, lowered her head, and found Yan Qingxue's lips precisely, and then kissed them, taking a puff of irritating and choking smoke, and he passed it in this way.

"cough……"

Yan Qingxue, who had never smoked before, was about to cough subconsciously, but was blocked by Ye Lan, unable to vent. She only felt Ye Lan's naughty and mischievous pestering, vowing to pass the whole puff of cigarettes to her.

Under such circumstances, the pungent feeling disappeared inexplicably, just like bitter melon, after the strong bitterness, it seemed to taste a trace of sweetness.

Ye Lan finally let go of Yan Qingxue, stepped back a few steps, stepped on the soft bed with two white and tender bare feet, all sank in, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."

He had pulled off a poor prank and was delighted and happy about it.

After laughing for a while, Ye Lan looked at Yan Qingxue, a little stunned, and then showed childish annoyance and anger: "You are lying! You can obviously smoke!"

Yan Qingxue didn't explain the reason why she didn't cough, but just stared at Ye Lan. His expression at the moment made her regain the feeling of Ye Lan in the beginning.

The next moment, Ye Lan laughed again: "No wonder. If I cover your mouth like this, you can't cough even if you want to."

"Now you smoke too, so..." Ye Lan stretched her snow-white arm out of the bed, flicked the cigarette ash again, and the corners of her lips curled up, "You have no reason to blame me."

After finishing speaking, the cigarette butt touched Ye Lan's lips. He took another deep breath, but did not let it out. Instead, he slightly raised his chin towards Yan Qingxue, looking down with a very proud posture, as if saying: come over.

Yan Qingxue stood where she was, without any movement, and let Ye Lan hook her neck again, lowered her head, kissed her lips, and took a puff of smoke.

Ye Lan tirelessly and happily smoked a whole cigarette like this, and didn't stop until the end of the cigarette was burnt.

The two separated, Ye Lan looked at the line connecting the two, held the cigarette butt lazily, disconnected it, then bent her legs resolutely, and knelt on the bed.

Such a posture made Yan Qingxue taller than Ye Lan by a lot, but this was exactly his purpose. He stretched out a hand to grab Yan Qingxue's hair, and forced her to bend down to the same height as him. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say you were afraid that I would be sick, now you're not afraid?"

Settle accounts after autumn.

Yan Qingxue didn't seem to feel the pain in her head, she just stared at Ye Lan deeply, her eyes seemed to be filled with a thin mist, which contained inexplicable emotions, rich and ready to move.

Ye Lan smiled brightly: "Actually, I lied to you. Now you take the HIV reagent to check, maybe there are two bars."

Yan Qingxue responded to him with actions. Ye Lan closed her knees, her hips fell on her feet, and she lay down slowly, letting the person on her body restrain and forcefully kiss him.

While breathing, Ye Lan whispered hoarsely: "Sister Yan, shall we do it again?"

His lips were kept slightly open, and after a long period of stiffness, he let out a low sigh: "Sister Yan, I really like you..."

But at this moment, Zhou Qimeng was waiting for Ye Lan to come back to pick up his luggage at home like a grievance.

(End of this chapter)