Chapter 222 (1/2)
No matter how big the bed is, it's his sphere of influence.
She was very disgusted to want to stay away from him can not... At last, she simply did not move, let him so tightly hold her to sleep all night.
The next morning.
When she woke up, he was still asleep.
Looking at this handsome face, she wanted to pinch him hard.
As soon as he put his hand on his face, he opened his long eyes without touching the meat.
”What for?”
His thick eyebrows wrinkled.
Looking at this fierce little hand, he had some doubts.
Ye mianmianmian took a deep breath, eyes turned, ”touch, see if you have a fever!”
”Then why don't you touch it?”
”I'm afraid I'll wake you up!”
She talks nonsense.
She doesn't care if he has a fever.
His lips were slightly crooked, and his eyes showed a trace of pleasure. He seemed very satisfied with her care.
The big hand moved away from her waist, then grasped her small hand, and then slowly led to the quilt, ”since you care about me so much, then touch to see if you have a fever.”
She was a little confused at first. When she felt that she had met something, she immediately drew back as if she had been scalded.
She glared at him with a little blush.
”Mu Hanchuan, you, you, you...”
She really can't tell if she's shameless.
Seeing that he was about to move again, she felt that she could no longer lie down.
The rest of the night, the man looks energetic, in order not to continue to suffer his ravages, she had better stay away from him.
Hand will pick up the bedside pajamas, set on the body and jumped out of bed.
After taking a bath, she felt fresh and washed her hair.
Wash your head and come out.
Mu Hanchuan also got up. He was wearing a high-grade light gray robe. His collar was open, revealing his sexy clavicle.
He is drinking morning tea. In the sun, his delicate facial features are still a little pale. Maybe because of stomach disease, he looks a little thin these two days.
She came out to dry her hair and was getting ready to change for work.
He is aimed at her hook fingers, ”come here.”
”What for?”
Looking at his deep eyes, she always felt that he had some bad intentions.
”I don't eat people. What are you afraid of?”
He put the cup down.
She reached for his hair and came up to him.
”Sit here...”
He reached out and patted the sofa beside him. She looked at him, hesitated for a while, and then sat down.
”Put your hand over here...”
The position of his eyes is his legs.
She twisted her eyebrows. ”Mr. mu, it's already half past seven. We don't have time for anything else.”
She bit her lower lip and gave him a meaningful reminder.
His frivolous behavior made her think whether he wanted to take advantage of the early time to have another lingering warmth.
With his physical strength, it's estimated that he can't finish in two hours.
”Ye Mianmian, why are your thoughts so dirty? What's in your head? ” He gave her an unsatisfied rebuke.
She snorted and laid her hands flat on his legs.
He turned to get a nail clipper and began to trim her nails.