Could it be said ...

Those hot love, just dreaming yourself?

In fact, he and Yan'er, nothing happened?

But if it is a dream, why is the feeling of being tightly wrapped in the avatar?

Until now, he can still remember clearly that he was wrapped tightly by Jiang Nanyan's tenderness and tightly ... the feeling of extreme ecstasy ...

Everything I experienced last night was really just done by myself. Is a dream of a beautiful spring?

Because he was too long for Jiangnan Yan'er, he made such a real spring dream?

Huang Fulian condensed his eyebrows and walked to the bed in doubt.

He stopped his waist and hugged Jiang Nanyan, sitting on the bed chair, and preparing to put her on the bed.

Probably didn't pay attention. The movement was a bit big. Jiang Nanyan, who was still asleep, was hugged from the chair, and opened his eyes quietly and woke up.

"Huang Fulian? Are you awake? How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" Jiang Nanyan woke up and reached out. He was touched and explored by Huang Fulian. He looked full of concerns.

"It's okay." Huang Fulian shook his head and put Jiang Nanyan on the bed.

Because of the cause of the high fever, his voice was a bit hoarse.

Jiang Nanyan heard that he seemed to have been cut, and immediately jumped out of bed. He poured a glass of warm water.

After she handed the cup into Huang Fulian's hand, she turned around and ran out.

"Yan Er." Huang Fulian grabbed Jiang Nanyan's arm to prevent her from her footsteps.

"What's wrong? Is it still water?" Jiang Nanyan immediately turned around and looked at Huang Fulian nervously.

"No need." Huang Fulian finished drinking the water in the tea cup, put the cup aside, and then looked at Jiangnan Yan.

Jiang Nanyan was inexplicable by him, thinking that he hadn't pulled his clothes, and quickly looked down to examine himself. After surely there was nothing wrong, he raised his head.

"Huang Fulian, what are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!