He bit by bit to pry open her lips, as if the thoughts of all pervasive in her lips wantonly, rather subconsciously tighten their own hands holding him to ease the agitation of the heart.

I don't know how long it took Shen Shiyuan to let her go.

She squinted slightly and lay flat.

He slightly released his hand, put her back, pulled up the quilt to help her cover.

Ning Huan Leng for a while, partial head some don't understand ground looking at him.

"Don't you want to sleep?"

Shen Shiyuan looks at her and picks her eyebrows slightly. The smile at the bottom of her eyes makes Ning Huan feel guilty.

She thought that they hadn't seen each other for more than a month, and Shen sanshao had just

"Baby, are you thinking about something again?"

He stretched out his hand to pull her shoulder, rather Huan was pulled by him to half turn a body to go straight to go up that pair of black eyes.

Her heart trembled, her face was very hot, and she forced to break away from him: "I'm sleeping, three less."

She got up early this morning and didn't take a nap at noon. Now it's early in the morning. She's so sleepy now.

After Ning Huan came to the United States, her sleep quality was not very good. She could sleep in bed for at least half an hour at night.

She is not like Liang Xitong. She falls into bed.

But this evening, probably because the person in my heart is beside me. It's not long since Ning Huan just closed her eyes. After her embarrassment and shyness had calmed down, she just went to sleep.

The man in his arms had already completely gone to sleep, but Shen sanshao had not.

The main lighting in the room has been turned off, and Shen Shiyuan's bedside lamp is shining yellow.

He slightly raised his head and looked at Ning Huan, who was already asleep. After half a sound, he reached out and turned off the light.

Ning Huan was really tired yesterday. As soon as he went to sleep, he went to sleep until ten o'clock the next day. The hairy stings on her neck made her feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help but wake up.

Behind her, Shen San Shao was like a wolf dog, constantly shrugging her neck, and her short hair and chin constantly pricked her neck.

Ning Huan was pricked itchy by him. He couldn't help reaching out and pushing his head: "three little, don't prick it."

The hair is OK. It's not just cut. It's not very sharp. But that Hu Zha just grew up, Ning Huan's neck was pricked red by him, she itched a little to laugh.

"Baby."

The big hand that buckles on her waist suddenly makes an effort, rather happy whole person is all gathered by him to bosom inside.

He bowed his head, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then held her to turn her around.

Ning Huan was pulled by him and looked at him. Shen sanshao, who had just woken up, had a bit of disordered hair. He looked a little less cool and thin, but a little more childish.

She couldn't help reaching out to help him with his hair. As soon as her hand was taken down, Ning Huan felt that her lips were soft. Soon, her lips were pried open.

Shen Shiyuan came in little by little. Her bathrobe was so loose that his hand came in easily.

"Baby, I miss you so much."

Ning Huan's whole body is hot, and her big hands are always up from her waist line, just like a fire.

I don't know when the bathrobe was taken off. When she reacts, Shen sanshao is ready to go.

"Baby."

He called her again, not in a hurry to continue.

Ning Huan looked up at him, and the black eyes locked her.

She wanted to turn her eyes away, but his hand directly buckled her face, rather than move, so she could only look at him straightly.

Black eyes inside as if with fire, rather Huan feel he was so looking at, the whole person is burning.

Peach blossom eyes slightly pick, Shen Shiyuan hook a smile, body a little bit to sink

The sunlight outside the window is very good, the curtains block most of the sunlight, and the light inside the room is just good.

This day has just begun.

When Ning Huan wakes up again, Shen Shiyuan's voice comes from the room. She turned over and found that the bathrobe she was wearing had been changed and turned into the white shirt Shen sanshao usually wore.

With a hot face, Shen Shiyuan had already hung up and came over.

He directly bent his legs and sat on the bed, raised his hand and picked her up with the quilt, "is the baby awake?"

Ning Huan was held in his arms and subconsciously grasped the quilt.

She didn't wear anything except Shen Shiyuan's shirt. At this time, when he held her like this, Ning Huan didn't even dare to move, for fear that his quilt would suddenly fall from her body and reveal himself inside.

But Shen Shiyuan also held her up, Ning Huan subconsciously raised his hand and hugged his neck.

He looked down at her and said, "Why are you so nervous?"Ning Huan's face turned red. She turned her eyes and shifted the topic: "I'm hungry, three less."

"I'll have food delivered."

With that, he reached out and felt out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Ning Huan took back her hand and caught the tight quilt: "I want to put on my clothes."

Shen sanshao, who is dialing, slightly picks his eyebrows. "Are you not dressed now?"

"I'm cold -"

"isn't it wrapped in a quilt?"

“……”

There is no way to communicate.

Shen Shiyuan ordered a meal in English, threw his mobile phone aside, and looked back at her straightly: "hold you and wash?"

Hearing his words, Ning Huan was frightened by him: "I, I can do it myself!"

She reached out and pushed him.

Shen Shiyuan did not tease her any more. He took her back to bed with both hands. Then he got out of bed, went outside and carried a bag for her to come in: "dear baby, go to wash."

Ning Huan looked at the bag that he handed to him, stupefied for a while, just reaction comes over, after reaching out to take over, cover oneself to run into the bathroom.

All the clothes in the bag are close to the body. The label has been cut, and you can smell the fragrance of the washing liquid. Shen Shiyuan should have been washed.

There is also a set of sweaters and trousers inside. Ning Huan is relieved and looks up at himself in the mirror. His face turns red again.

She found a hobby of Shen sanshao, especially like to wear her white shirt.

Although Shen Shiyuan is so tall, the white shirt can be worn as a skirt.

But Ning Huan is not short. His shirt is only one third of her thigh, and her leg is almost exposed.

What's the difference between wearing a white shirt on her and wearing nothing?

But Shen San Shao just likes to give her a white shirt. It's not the first time that she wears his white shirt. Ning Huan took off his white shirt, put on his sweater and trousers, and then began to wash.

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