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Chapter 755 Gloomy Lolita Killer vs Paranoid Qinggui Forensic Doctor (85)

The man held the little girl's small and fair hands with distinct joints, and his palms were perfectly wrapped around.

Ranbai followed Jiang Yiran obediently and followed him to the bathroom.

Jiang Yiran unscrewed the faucet and released warm water.

Standing behind the little girl, holding the little girl from behind with her arms, holding the white and delicate hand as white as jade.

The two of them stood very close, very close.

As long as Ranbai took a step back, he could lean against the man's chest. His whole body was surrounded by the clear and clean mint fragrance that belonged to Jiang Yiran's body.

Jiang Yiran carefully washed the girl's hands, and rinsed with water, her already beautiful hands looked even whiter and more jade-like.

It looks particularly beautiful when holding two pairs of hands together.

Jiang Yiran lowered her eyes slightly, and could clearly see the little girl's white earlobes and the beautiful neck of a white swan, making people want to take a bite.

There are still some red marks on the delicate neck.

Jiang Yiran's eyes were slightly darker, as deep as ink, and the Adam's apple rolled a little.

That was, just now, the traces he left behind.

Even Jiang Yiran had the urge to kiss again.

But I was afraid of scaring the little girl, so I didn't do anything in the end.

The hot breath sprayed on Yanbai's jade-like back neck, making Ranbai feel a little awkward and moved his body unconsciously.

Feeling the unhonest movement of the person in his arms, Jiang Yiran's voice and eyes became a little darker, and he was hoarse and seductive: "Don't move."

He couldn't guarantee whether she could resist it again.

Ranbai: "..."

I noticed something and washed my hands calmly.

A "hum" overflowed from the nasal cavity,

If you don't move, don't move.

Jiang Yiran:...He seemed to make the little girl angry, what should I do?

"If you move again, I can't guarantee that I will be able to bear it." Jiang Yiran opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was clear and intoxicating.

When facing Ranbai, he was far from as good as Ranbai imagined.

I wish I could just tear the little girl into my stomach immediately.

Ranbai lowered his eyes and coughed lightly, "Well, I've washed my hands, it's OK."

Then he walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Yiran has a very good cooking skills and is a boyfriend with excellent cooking skills.

Judgment, qualified.

Jiang Yiran ate very little, basically all of them were eating, and Jiang Yiran watched.

The amount of food cooked is just right.

Looking at the little girl's lazy and noble expression of satisfaction like a Persian cat, Jiang Yiran's gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were filled with shallow and noble smiles, and his voice was clear and doting: "Okay, it's all for nothing, it's my turn to eat."

Ranbai couldn't react for a moment to Jiang Yiran's words and blinked in confusion.

Jiang Yiran curled his lips happily, holding the little girl, and his clear voice was a bit ambiguous: "Bath, do you want me to accompany you?"

Ranbai: "...Doctor Jiang should wait."

Admiring the little girl's back as she almost ran away in panic, Jiang Yiran chuckled, and the faint smile on the corners of her lips became a little deeper.

In the warm bathroom,

Ranbai looked at himself with a blushing face in front of the mirror and blinked.

Try to calm yourself down.

Why are you panic? Don’t panic, calm down, this palace needs to be calm.

Isn't it just doing it? What's the big deal?

When Rainbai came out, Jiang Yiran was leaning on the chair, sitting with her slender legs crossed, looking a little lazy without losing her natural noble atmosphere.

Jiang Yiran glanced at Ranbai and paused for a moment.

The little girl was so beautiful. Aokiji's facial features had now opened and became delicate and beautiful. She wore a fiery red trouser pajamas, and the red and white were interspersed, and the milky white skin that set off was smoother and more delicate.

Jiang Yiran's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and his dark black eyes seemed to be rolling in ink, and the ink clouds were deep.
Chapter completed!
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