Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 117 Thoughts
Everyone has different hobbies, and Qin Yanfeng happens to have the most hobbies.

Jiang Xian thought for a while, and said: "If this is the reason, I can find a way to steam a 'fairy fish' for you. Although the method of this fish is complicated, you can't eat fish bones..." As he spoke, the smooth porcelain bowl Accidentally dropped into the pond from the fingertips.Jiang Xian subconsciously took two steps forward, reached out to fish, but accidentally stepped on the moss by the pool, slipped on the sole of her foot, knocked over the oil lamp by her feet, and threw herself into the water.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the pond and get covered in mud, Jiang Xian couldn't help screaming.

"Jiang Xian!" Qin Yanfeng's expression changed, he stepped over, quickly reached out and grabbed her shoulders and clothes, and pulled them back.

He was so strong that Jiang Xian's small body was shaken.Under the action of inertia, she swung her right hand back, and the tip of her index finger was pressed against Qin Yanfeng's temples, which just caught the edge of the Nuo Sacrificial Mask.

The pupils under Qin Yanfeng's mask suddenly shrank.

Jiang Xian accidentally took off the suffocating mask that had been covering his face for a long time. His reaction was even faster than the mask falling off. Before he could think, he grabbed the back of Jiang Xian's head with his right hand and pushed her into the mouth. into his arms.

Poor Jiang Xian didn't know what happened, her forehead hit his hard chest with a "boom", her head was buzzing.

Qin Yanfeng held her tightly in his arms, Jiang Xian couldn't breathe.

She blushed, unable to struggle, and said angrily: "Song Qi! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Qin Yanfeng looked at the sparkling water in the pool under the night, his expression flickering.

If you let her go, she'll see his face, know he's lying to her, and expose the lie he's been pretending for so long...

Suddenly, Qin Yanfeng didn't dare to let her know.

Not at all.

"Let go of me, Song Qi! I can't breathe well!" The tip of Jiang Xian's nose was filled with the fragrance of saponins on the front of his clothes, and she was suffocated and stuffy, and her facial features were almost deformed by him.

Qin Yanfeng's heart was in a mess.He clearly knew that Jiang Xian must not let Jiang Xian see his face at this time.

He couldn't imagine Jiang Xian's expression after knowing the truth.

Injuried?angry?angry?sad?

Either way, he would be at a loss.

He lightened his strength slightly to create a gap between the two, allowing Jiang Xian to breathe smoothly.With his left hand, he stroked the top of her hair vigorously, preventing her from looking up.

Jiang Xian is not used to being so close to a man, she struggles and twists, her strength is as small as a fly shaking a tree.The fiery temperature of his body was transmitted through the black clothes, and she could almost hear his heart beating in his chest.

Qin Yanfeng's palms were itchy by her soft hair.

He suddenly realized that he was hugging her.

Once upon a time, he hated her so much that even hearing her voice would disgust him to the extreme.Now, by the pool covered by the night, he hugged her thin and frail body tightly, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to see a white and tender neck.

The combination of the breeze and the sound of insects made his heart beat like thunder, and he felt a kind of charm that he had never had before.

Jiang Xian wants to cry but has no tears.

She didn't know what Qin Yanfeng was thinking, everything happened too fast just now, she remembered that she was in a hurry to get a bowl, she almost fell into the pond, and was pulled back by Qin Yanfeng who rushed over.

If you pull her back, you should let go. What's the matter with him holding her head all the time!
Jiang Xian's voice was trembling, panicked, and begged for mercy in a low voice, "Song Qi, no matter what, you... can you let me go first?"

Only then did Qin Yanfeng realize that he had frightened her.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a long while, he pondered, "My mask fell off."

Jiang Xian was speechless, "If you drop it, pick it up."

Why hold her down!
(End of this chapter)