I Became a Heartthrob After A Job in Quick Transmigration - Discon

The Mist of the Manor: 21

As if perceiving Qin Qian's cold and cold gaze, Ye He suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes trembled gently with the breath he exhaled, and an innocent smile appeared on his flushed face: “Your body is so cold. ”     

The voice was soft as if she was coquettish.     
Indeed, as Ye He thought, Qin Qian's body temperature was very comfortable, making him just want to get closer and closer to each other.     

Qin Qian wanted to push Ye He's hand away. Ye He in front of him was as soft as if he had no bones, and it was as light as a feather that just accidentally fell on his arms, making Qin Qian feel that there was no real sense.     

If it weren't for the fact that he had just explored the manor, Qin Qian would even suspect that this was just a dream of his own.     

He didn't know why he didn't continue to push the opponent away, but pretended to be stern and impatient and called the name of the person in front of him: “Ye He. ”     

Qin Qian's gaze was still cold, like a scalpel, and he analyzed Ye He in front of him without emotion. He had already discovered that the body temperature of the opponent was very high, and something was obviously wrong.     

Ye He was still looking at him, the other party's gaze was focused and gentle, but at this time his eyes only reflected Qin Qian's appearance, as if it was deliberately going to flow into Qin Qian's heart.    

 As for Qin Qian's stern tone, it passed by his ears like a breeze, and it didn't constitute the lethality of the past.     

Qin Qian looked at Ye He steadily for a while, then staggered his gaze for the first time. He even doubted whether the other party was a ghost of some hook/person, otherwise. . . . .     

Otherwise, how could his heart suddenly soften.     
But Qin Qian didn't push him away, and in Ye He's eyes, he was downright indulgent, giving him even more opportunities to do evil.     

Ye He's eyelashes trembled slightly, shaking off the sweat on his upturned eyelashes, and then smiled and approached Qin Qian.

His forehead contradicted Qin Qian, and Qin Qian could feel the other party's burning body temperature coming from his forehead.     

Ye He also felt Qin Qian's lower body temperature than him. His body, which had been tortured by the scorching heat for a long time, finally got a bit of relief. Because of his comfort, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, like a contented kitten, with a triumphant smile on the corners of his lips.     

He hung almost his whole body on Qin Qian, and his scorching breath beat Qin Qian's cheek for a while, and he smiled from time to time.     

The system felt that the other party didn't seem to have drunk Mei medicine, but more like he was drunk. It is now very hopeful that Qin Qian will quickly push Ye He away from him, so as not to make Ye He do something more difficult to recover.     
Qin Qian originally wanted to push the opponent's hand away, but it slipped from Ye He's shoulders to the soft waist. Of course, there was no intention of pushing back.     

His gaze also slid, and he stayed on Ye He's delicate clavicle for a while. At this time, his gaze was unexpectedly hot even for himself.    

 Ye He loosened the arm wrapped around Qin Qian's neck, and the sudden emptiness of his neck made Qin Qian feel a little lost inexplicably, as if his heart was also empty.