Chapter 179 (2/2)

Harry's tone is a little disruptive.

We girls stand up in front of each other to watch shadow play.

”I see. I know. You get off me. How do you sleep under your pressure?”

”Then close your eyes!”

”I closed my eyes!”

Harry leaves leiseus and suddenly returns: ”you open your eyes!”

”I'm really closed.”

Harry leaves again and lies down: ”you sleep toward me. I want to make sure you sleep with your eyes closed.”

”Hoo!” Leicester was also impatient. He was a patient man and had a good temper. He turns and faces Harry.

”Today you have to sleep with both your brains. If I wake up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom, I'll beat you with your eyes open.” Harry held up his fist, which swelled in the air.

”I see. I'm bored to death! How can I sleep when you're so bothered. ” Leixius was upset to turn around and was immediately held down by Harry: ”you don't turn around to frighten Luobing!”

”With the sheets, how could she have seen me.”As he spoke, I saw one corner of the sheet blowing slightly and trembling slightly as he spoke.

”I don't bother you. You turn to me.” I know Harry's doggedly fighting, so I have confidence in him.

”Not happy.”

”Will you turn around?” Harry props up, reaches out and grabs his shoulder. He leans over to look at him. ”I'll sleep on you if you don't turn around.” The shadow on the sheet is like a boy's body slightly propped up from the girl's back, reaching for the girl's shoulder, leaning over her sleeping face and gently kissing her.

”What are you doing?” Leicester was angry. ”Don't mess with me!”

”Then turn around.” Harry's going to break leicesus.

”I see!” Lethews can't beat Harry, but he turns around and faces Harry again.

”Hey, hey, that's good.” Harry lies down satisfied.

After a few breaths of melancholy, Leicester gradually quieted down.

Leicester finally went to bed, and the girls also lay down one after another. The images brought by the sheets brought us infinite reverie.

I also turned to face asna again, who was still awake, smiling at me.

I looked at her and whispered, ”what are you looking at me for?”

She looked at me with a smile: ”your Horace is so handsome.” She whispered.

My heart quickened for a moment: ”what, my hare?”

”But still not as handsome as my highness Xingchuan.” She said with some pride.

I looked at her quietly: ”asna, in fact, Xingchuan...”

”I know.” Asna interrupted me, smiling in the dim moonlight.

She dropped her eyes slightly, leaned over to me and leaned against my neck. ”I know you hate him, but, in my opinion, that's the right choice a mature man will make...”

What is love? From asna's body, I can see that there are no shortcomings in the people I like