Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the forced pregnancy: Boss pet wife addiction latest chapter!Listening carefully to her breathing is not so smooth.

Yan Shiting knew she was pretending to be asleep and did not expose it.

Is she willing to stay quietly in his arms, does it mean that she is not so unsympathetic?

After a while, Cheng Yingxuan's brain became more and more dizzy, and his eyelids became more and more heavy. After a while, he was really asleep.

He stared down at her beautiful face, thinking that she would take Xiaobao to the hospital in San Francisco, USA, where he had been with him for so long, his eyes full of tenderness.

She glanced at the seat, and she felt uncomfortable while sitting.

There is no passenger bed in this ordinary medium-sized plane. I knew he had forced her to board his private plane directly. It had everything on it and was more comfortable than living in a suite.

He adjusted her sleeping position to recline and placed his seat side by side with him so that he could lie and hug her.

Fortunately, the chair in the first class is comfortable to lie on its back.

I thought about letting her go to the temporary bed of Miss Flight Attendant, but it was as small as a coffin box, narrow and small, but forget it.

After she had slept for an hour or two, he reached out and massaged her waist and back gently so as not to cause back pain when she woke up.

Cheng Yingxuan maintained a posture in her sleep for a long time and was a little sore and uncomfortable. Suddenly, a pair of gentle big hands gently helped her to knead and pressed, with moderate and light weight, which made her extremely comfortable.The big hands pressed and turned to other parts of her body, almost touched by him.

Although covered with a wide blanket, the movement of the hand under the blanket is still clearly visible.

Seems to have found something, the flight attendant who was waiting for the waiter turned around blushingly, envying the good luck that Cheng Yingxuan could be taken by General Manager Yan.

Cheng Yingxuan probably knew subconsciously that the owner of the hand was not malicious, so comfortable that he didn't want to move, and slept deeper.

Stroking her body, Yan Shiting's heavy eyes flashed hot, pitying her, unwilling to disturb her clear thoughts prevailed, after all, eating tofu with bare hands, no further action.

About five or six hours later, she woke up and opened her eyes to see a white...

A little further away, it turned out to be lying in Yan Shiting's arms, his face lying on his sturdy flat chest, and the white one was his shirt.

"Wake up?" His deep male voice was dull.

She sat upright, raised her hands into small fists and rubbed her eyes. "How long have I slept?"

"Five hours and forty-eight minutes."

She glanced at the seat, which was not completely flat, and found that the uneven sleeping position had slept for so long without any discomfort in her body.

Thinking of his big hand massaging her in her sleep, she was slightly moved by his thoughtfulness.

seem……

When he helped her press, his hand was not so restful...

She frowned and said nothing.Anyway, she had already done that kind of thing with him, and was touched without any hypocrisy.

Yan Shiting also sat up straight, and in order to make Cheng Yingxuan sleep well, he maintained a posture almost all the time, his body stiffened.

Cheng Yingxuan glanced at his cold face...

To be correct, only his right face can be seen, and his black face is still wearing the black-gray mask.

Although he had no expression, he guessed that he lay stiff for a long time in a posture.

She knew that he didn’t move to make her sleep well.

Ugh……

Something hurts him, but he can't express it.

Yan Shiting stood up, walked to the middle of the aircraft corridor, twisted his neck to spread his arms, bent his fists to bend his wrists, and moved his muscles in a handsome posture.