Chapter 161

Ruan Nan was really embarrassed. Looking at Qin Juran's "everything is under control" look, she was tall and elegant. She looked good no matter what she wore. Even though she was wrapped in a thick down jacket at the moment, her face was also... She has a cool, beautiful and naturally aggressive temperament.

Natural attack image...

Qin Juran put down his luggage and went to take a shower first. Although it was daytime in Switzerland, Lin was really tired from their flight all night. They discussed and planned to catch up on their sleep first and go to the hot springs tonight and then tomorrow. Go skiing.

Get some sleep...

Ruan Nan sat in front of the table, his face reflected in the high-end makeup mirror, Ruan Nan felt a little "angry". Before the day of the love letter incident, Qin was just a fragile little white lotus, and he was the cold and reserved one.

Ruan Nan looked in the mirror. She had a high nose, and when she wasn't smiling, there was a look in her eyes that kept strangers away. Why is it that Qin Ju Ran is so overwhelmed by her whenever she is together?

snort.

Just because she can talk dirty? Can you do whatever you want if you have a strong mouth?

The mouth is powerful...

Ruan Nan inexplicably thought of some strange scenes, and the temperature on his face instantly rose. It was so hot that he coughed twice. Ruan Nan quickly waved his hands to get rid of these strange scenes. As soon as Qin came out wrapped in a bathrobe, Seeing Ruan Nan sitting in front of the mirror, he waved his hands randomly as if he was stunned.

"Are you okay, A Ruan?" Qin Juran asked inexplicably.

She always wore only a bathrobe after taking a shower and walked around the room with her long legs exposed, but today it seemed particularly awkward in Ruan Nan's eyes.

The warm water steam that had not completely dissipated in the bathroom came out, and Ruan Nan felt that her body was getting hotter. She shook her head, there was no point in being afraid anyway, it was better not to think about it.

She stood up, ignored Qin Juran, lowered her head and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Ruan Nan came out from the shower, Qin unexpectedly happened to have the curtains in the room closed. In a five-star international hotel, the light-blocking ability of gray curtains is evident. The only light source in the room was the two small bedside lamps, and Ruan Nan didn't even have time to take a look at the world outside...

Qin Juran had already fixed his hair and leaned lazily on the bedside, waving to her.

…

Ruan Nan's heart was beating very fast. She didn't want to show too many emotions. She swallowed, took a deep breath and walked towards the bed. There were still water drops on the tips of her hair, and the floral fragrance of the shower gel lingered faintly around her.

Ruan Nan walked over, and Qin actually reached out and pinned her down on the bed.

Ruan Nan sat on the bed, with the soft Simmons bouncing under her twice. Ruan Nan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up. The next second, Qin actually turned on the hot air blower and reached out to play with Ruan Nan's hair.

The roar of the wind rang in her ears, and Ruan Nan reacted, oh, Qin was actually just helping her comb her hair.

Ruan Nan breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxed visibly, but his waist was still straight.

She was sitting and Qin Juran was standing, taking Ruan Nan's little gesture into his eyes calmly. Qin Juran pursed his lips and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After his hair was done, Qin actually went to apply rǔ on his body again. Still holding the bottle, he asked Ruan Nan seriously if he wanted to come with him.

Ruan Nan really couldn't stand the feeling of killing someone with a slow knife. When Qin Juran slowly walked to the bathroom for the third time, he stood directly on the bed and hugged Qin Juran from behind.

The warm light mixed with the fragrance of flowers filled the whole body. The long-distance flight and jet lag made it difficult to tell where we were now.

"What's wrong, Ruan?" Qin turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

Ruan Nan did not quarrel with her, but directly pulled Qin Juran from behind, causing her to "fall" on the bed. Ruan Nan was wearing a pure white silk nightgown, and straddled Qin Juran's body with both legs: " Come."

Qin Juran didn't even take off his bathrobe. With this fall, his legs were exposed. He looked at Ruan Nan with some confusion: "A Ruan, what are you doing?"

Ruan Nan leaned down and said harshly: "Don't pretend to be innocent Qin Juran!"

Qin Juran's hair was casually scattered on the bed, and he looked at Ruan Nan with his eyes open, reaching out to help her lift up the collar of her chest: "Why are you pretending to be innocent, Ruan, what are you thinking? "

This "gentleman" action completely angered Ruan Nan. She didn't want to argue with Qin Hujing again, so she quickly got out of bed and took out the box of finger cots from her bag, then ran back and straddled Qin Juran again, and moved the finger cots to the side. One shot: "Do you understand?"

Qin Juran looked at the finger cots and was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Oh~ do you want to do it with your sister now?"

Ruan Nan was stunned and immediately understood what she meant by "now". It turned out that Qin actually didn't think about the present at all, and he was so nervous that he felt like a sheep in a tiger's mouth...

Ruan Nan only felt that he was "riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off". The arrogant emotions that had been brewing for so long could not collapse now. Ruan Nan tried to hold on steady and raised his face: "Yes. I said now!"

Qin Juran frowned briefly, trying to hold back her smile, but failed in the end. She ignored Ruan Nan's face as red as a persimmon, tilted her head and let out two melodious chuckles, then reached out to fish it out from the side. He used a soft pillow to prop his head up slightly, and stretched out his well-joined right hand: "Come on then."

Ruan Nan looked at her slender hand and was stunned for a moment: "That's it?"

Qin Juran tilted his head: "Want foreplay?" He started to take off his bathrobe.