Chapter 301 (2/2)

Yi Hao turned his eyes and used more force to push the woman away from him. However, he just used a little force. The woman seemed to feel particularly comfortable sleeping on him. If she moved, she would be particularly uncomfortable. She even made another uncomfortable groan longer than just now.

Borrowed, he tried many times, but the woman held him tighter and tighter, and the unhappy hum in her mouth became louder and louder. Yihao even heard the voice mixed with sobs later.

He was really defeated by this woman.

Yihao's whole body was stiff and the corners of his mouth twitched. He planned to give the woman a human meat cushion for free all night. However, he could not help but imagine that when the woman got up tomorrow morning and found something unusual, it was estimated that he had been completely pressed into a film.

Yihao was embarrassed because he could push the woman vigorously regardless of the woman's uncomfortable sobs. The woman absolutely rolled down from him, but he couldn't bear it at the bottom of his heart.

I don't know how long he was like a puppet when he was a human flesh cushion. Yihao found that the woman on his body shrunk. At this time, he found that the woman on his body was very thin. Even if the pregnant woman shrank in a ball like shrimp, she could sleep on him completely and safely.

Yi Hao's face was still bad, but he saw that she seemed to be cold. The corners of her eyes swept out of the bed in the dark. A quilt fell off the bed. He pulled it, and the quilt rolled off the bed.

”I must have owed you in my last life!” Yihao complained discontentedly. He stretched out his hand to cover the quilt for warm, and felt her tight body slowly relax. Yihao was secretly relieved.

This night, the room was very quiet, but Yi Hao didn't feel sleepy at all. He put his hand under his head, then quietly listened to the subtle but very rhythmic breathing sound of the woman on his body, and smelled the faint fragrance from her hair. Inexplicably, he thought the taste was very familiar, and the scene seemed to be very familiar.

He remembered that in his dream, there was often a picture that he slept with a woman in his arms. Although their sleeping position tonight was really strange and tight, which was different from that in his dream, the smell at the tip of his nose made him feel very familiar.

He vaguely remembered that the woman he held in his dream was very small. It seemed that she was only a few years old.

Yihao frowned. He turned his eyes and looked at the woman sleeping on him. She was like a little cat. He couldn't help spreading a strange feeling at the bottom of his heart, as if

As if

Yi Hao twisted his eyebrows, as if what?! For a moment, he couldn't say that feeling. He frowned. Driven by his subconscious mind, he reached out and slowly hugged the woman.

In fact, he wanted to estimate whether it was the same as in the dream. After all, the frequency of the dream was too frequent.

However, when holding her tightly, Yihao was so surprised that he almost didn't open his mouth.

Oh, as like as two peas, it's unbelievable.

However, he remembered clearly that the woman in his arms was clearly a little girl, most likely his sister, and how old did the woman look? Not at all.

That man must not be this woman.

No, his previous memory is blank in his mind. He still finds time to ask Xiaoya, hoping to know everything from her mouth. After all, the brain is empty, and the feeling that the heart is in a certain position is also empty.