Chapter 288

Palm?

At the beginning, Feng Yan still couldn't react. It seemed that there was no memory in the thesaurus. He was stunned for several seconds before showing a strange look. He repeatedly confirmed: "just this?"

His expression was full of expectations of "gambling is OK, most of them are OK".

Qin Qing just shrugged his shoulders, leaned on his arms and tilted his head, with a pleasant smile on his face, "it's just a game."

Besides, she is not short of money.

The girl took a lazy attitude, as if she didn't take the gamble to heart, just to make him happy. The feeling of role change made Feng Yan a little uncomfortable. Her eyes moved, and then she stretched out her palm.

Then Qin Qing bent her eyebrows and eyes, made thousands of lights into a string of stars, raised her hand high and gently fell down, swept the man's palm gently, stroked the middle grain with her slender fingertips, and swayed and slipped along the life line, leaving a string of warm crisp hemp.

Feng Yan only felt that the nerve endings of his whole body were blown open in the palm of his hand. The place that had been rubbed gently went into the bone and blood along his limbs, and a burst of hot air climbed up the tip of his ears.

"All right." Qin Qing bent the corners of her mouth and smiled pure and good. Her fingertips on one side were silently clenched, slightly trembling, and her face didn't show a penny.

"... come again." before he could think completely, Feng Yan heard his voice, and his ears rumbled like blood boiling, driving him not to stop.

Qin Qing naturally had no objection, held her breath and shuffled again, and then raised her hand in the bright lights.

"You lost again."

"Yes."

The man's response seemed to be lower, more and more magnetic in the quiet space, and then he slowly pushed his palm over, "still hit the palm?"

Qin Qing seemed to be scalded by the heat of his palm and slightly opened a little distance. The reserve in her bones made her reach the critical point at the first touch, and she felt red in the face and couldn't go down again.

"..." she repeated the plan engraved in her mind tonight for several times, but found that she had thought everything thoroughly from traveling to returning home late at night. When she could think of a skin blind date, she only stopped when her fingers touched each other.

It was arranged for a night just to hit the palm of his hand. At the moment, Qin Qing also felt that he was a way to pay attention to solitary life.

"Do you want to change for something else?" Feng Yan later found the girl's embarrassment and endured the itching of life lines. He reorganized his mind and asked.

It was the first time Qin Qing saw such a positive attitude of willing to gamble and admit defeat on the gambling table. For a moment, it was difficult to ride a tiger. But when she thought of herself tossing around all night, she was a little unwilling and her mind was in a mess. She thought of the garbage messages Nanxu sent every day these days. Her mind moved and her words had been spoken, "I wonder what it's like to fall in love?"

With that, she choked hard and swallowed the gas sound into her stomach. The whole person was a little bad.

The opposite Feng Yan's reaction was not much better. From his obviously empty eyes, he even suspected for a few seconds whether his child had been transferred. Otherwise, he suddenly came to the rebellious period overnight and gave up his reserve to say such words.

Is it because of the boy who sent her back?

Thinking of this possibility, his face was as stiff as iron, and his chilly tone was sandwiched with a trace of anger that he had never noticed. "Who told you this? Do you know what love is?"

His tone seemed to be teaching the children who had fostered unhealthy tendencies. The questions asked made Qin Qing, who had lived for decades, laugh and cry.

She just hasn't eaten pork, but at least she's seen pigs running. She has a sound personality and can recite the terms of love.

"I know." she answered softly. The shy and uneasy mood just now was calm. Qin Qing suddenly realized that it would never be possible between them if she continued to stand still, so she decided to go first.

The opposite Feng Yan's face was cold with three words. During this period, the strange mood across his heart hit again, and he pressed it down with strong perseverance. Finally, he spit out two words, "No."

At this time, his mind could not remember his sister Feng Yue's 16-year-old appearance. He was full of pictures of the first time he met a girl overnight. At the thought of someone coming to arch his cabbage, he wanted to pick someone out and beat him on the spot.

"Feng Yan, I'm just..." Qin Qing opened her mouth, several times gave birth to a pessimistic mood under the other party's ugly face, sipped the milk at hand, thought again and again, and finally recovered her usual composure. "Just curious, what's it like to say no?"

To tell the truth, in the temporary love script, this reason has consumed all her brain cells. Although it sounds stupid and ridiculous, it is the best routine she can think of right now.

"What?" Feng Yan showed such a blankly expression for the first time. It was like an ice sculpture being split by the head. The ice patterns were torn apart and could not be repaired again.

In the process of raising children, he stopped at the stage of trying hard to give children nutrients and vitamins in the kindergarten, jumped to the adult level, and immediately became a super problem.

He doesn't understand because he hasn't been in love and kissed his mouth.

In the love version of the enemy retreating and I advancing, Qin Qing took the lead for the time being, and already had the mentality of breaking cans. No matter how many words of shame, it was no longer difficult to speak for the third time. She gently picked up a card, put a sharp and smooth edge against her lips, and slowly swam from left to back. A dimple was in full bloom in the corner of her mouth, showing a trace of charm, "I have something I want in this game. Feng Yan, I want you to stop me."

Feng Yan, I want you to stop me.

The beautiful girl's voice is long and soft, just like a gentle dream woven by a banshee. If you don't pay attention, you will indulge in it.

The opponent sitting on the opposite front was hit by a straight ball, completely lost his combat effectiveness and almost forgot to breathe.

What is she talking about? Is kissing to touch the lips like the last artificial respiration?

Feng Yan suddenly remembered what happened a month ago. The tight string in his mind crackled and exploded into fireworks. His sight was like an accurate instrument. He caught a touch of white under the bright lights. He had just drunk milk and fainted a little water stain. The taste was... Very sweet.

"Well..."

When Qin Qing was shrouded in the oncoming figure, he was still carefully calculating the next wording in his mind. He suddenly touched a touch of warm, hot, wet and soft. For a moment, it was like Mars hitting the earth, destroying all reason.