It's true that Wen Yiyi stirred up his desire in the master bedroom bathroom before. It's true that he took a shower here. It's true that he didn't finish his business.
Mo Xiuchen sat in the study for two hours in a bath towel, and then he finished all his business.
Finish cleaning up the table and go back to the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen thought that Wen Yiyi had already fallen asleep, but the light in the room was still on.
When he went in, she was still leaning on the head of the bed and could not wake up. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she immediately opened her eyes and looked at him. Yawning, she asked him, "are you finished?"
"Well." Mo Xiuchen calm face, three two steps to the bed, will fall on the ground of the quilt picked up, give her cover again, voice unhappy mouth way: "not let you go to bed early?"? Why haven't you slept yet? "
Wen Yiyi blinked and saw that his face was faintly angry. He quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm and shook it gently: "I'll wait for you."
"Who needs you to wait?" His face was still ugly, and his dark eyes fixed on her.
Wen Yiyi flat mouth, hummed: "I just want to wait for you, can't you?"
"No way."
Wen Yiyi
Oh, wipe, this day I really can't talk any more.
She threw away his arm, lay down, turned over, turned her back towards him and said angrily, "sleep!"
Mo Xiuchen looked at her back, and her angry tone, eyebrows can't help picking, yo, still angry?
He's not even angry. Is she still angry?
Are you sure there's no mistake!?
Mo Xiu Chen pulled to pull lip, lie down in her body side, long hand a stretch, a will Wen Yi's petite body to scoop over, trap in the bosom.
Looking down at her closed eyes, fingers pinching her pink cheek, Mo Xiuchen spoke in a deep voice: "talk to me, what's angry with you?"
Wen Yiyi opened his eyes and glared at him: "what can I get angry with? I'm sleepy. I'm sleepy!"
She even said two sleepy dead, one side said of time still don't live of yawn, eyes also have some tiny puffy, see Mo Xiu Chen eyebrow straight wrinkly, some heartache.
Big palm stroked her puffy eyes, Mo Xiuchen bowed his head and gently kissed her eyelids, "sleep, next time don't wait for me, sleepy go to bed early, the body is important."
In a word, directly put out the nameless anger in Wen Yiyi's heart.
I just feel warm in my heart.
Not for what he said, just for the last four words of his sentence.
She nodded her head. Although she was too sleepy to open her eyes, she still rubbed her body hard and came to him.
On the man's lips, Wen Yiyi said "good night" to him in a confused voice.
There was no movement in his arms. Mo Xiuchen looked down and saw that she was lying in his arms. Her little hand was pulling his chest tightly, and she was sleeping heavily.
The sound of even breathing came, and the hot air sprayed during breathing fell on his skin with a slight itch.
Mo Xiuchen raised her hand and rubbed her delicate face with her slender finger abdomen, then slowly moved down to her slightly raised abdomen.
Think of here pregnant with belong to their little baby, Mo Xiuchen in the heart unexpectedly is to rise a mood that can't use words to describe, some strange.
In the dark, he stared at Wen Yiyi's sleeping face for a long time before he closed his eyes and went to sleep.