Chapter 464

Duanmuya saw that he was silent, and she was silent, snuggling quietly in his arms.

It was late at this time. Duanmu yawang actually fought with her eyelids when she was developing drugs, but she refused to go to bed. Now she snuggled quietly in his arms, smelled his good smell and felt his warmth. She just felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Before long, she fell asleep in his arms.

She opened her eyes again. It was the next morning.

She didn't wake up naturally.

But in my sleep, I felt like a mountain pressing on my body. My body was like a kilogram. I felt it difficult to breathe. I frowned and wanted to open my mouth to breathe, but I found that my mouth was tightly blocked and I couldn't breathe.

"Well..."

She twisted her head and whined. At this time, she felt that the lips were rushed in by soft things, plundering everything in her mouth, so that she could hardly breathe.

"Well..."

Duanmu yawang was so uncomfortable that he had to open his eyes vaguely.

On a beautiful face.

She blinked, her brain was so confused that she could hardly react.

When Gong Yulan saw that she woke up, he retreated from her lips. When he left, he couldn't help licking her lip with the tip of his tongue, fell over her, and asked in a hoarse voice, "wake up?"

"Can't you wake up?"

Duanmu yawang felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand kilograms. When he opened his eyes, he only felt that the nerves in his eyes were aching. It was obviously a symptom of lack of sleep.

She was helpless and patted him on the shoulder with two small hands. "I'm dead. Get up. I'm so sleepy and want to continue to sleep."

Gong Yulan touched her blushing face with his fingertips. He didn't move. He didn't mean to get up.

"What are you doing?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her little face and wrinkled up. She turned her eyes and looked out of the window. She found that it was still gray outside. Only gray light floated in from the window.

According to the time in my previous life, this time is about five o'clock at most.

Five o'clock

God!

Good morning!

She stepped out of bed with her legs, "you come down, I want to sleep!"

Gongyulan stopped talking and ignored her impatience, so he pressed on her and looked at her above her.

"Ah, what are you going to do?" Duanmu yawang was too tired recently. He didn't have enough rest and his eyes hurt badly. Now he was lying in the quilt. He was warm and soft. He didn't want to get up at all. He couldn't help but want to stay in bed: "you've been out for so long. You shouldn't have slept for a long time. Lie down and sleep together."

Gong Yulan said, "you went to bed earlier than me yesterday."

Duanmu yawang was stunned when she heard the dullness in his words. She immediately recalled it and knew that she had unknowingly fallen asleep in Gong Yulan's arms

However, when Gong Yulan stopped them coming back, it was very late. According to the algorithm of his previous life, at least there was a little more.

They talked so much that they ate another meal of the Sanskrit Sutra. When she went to sleep, it was at least 2:30.

In other words, she only slept for more than two hours!

Duanmu yawang couldn't help getting upset at the thought of this. But Gong yulanzhi's accusation was also right. She knew she was wrong, held back her sleepiness, stretched out her hand and climbed up Gong yulanzhi's neck, "sorry, let's sleep?"

She hung her hands on his neck. Gong Yulan looked better and raised her lips: "you kiss me, I will accept your apology."

"Bar haw"

Duanmu yawang didn't say a word. He looked up and kissed Gong Yulan on his face. Then he closed his eyes vaguely and planned to continue to sleep.

Gong Yulan looked at her, frowned slightly, put his thin lips on her face, put his lips on her neck, and printed kisses all the way down.

Duanmu yawang was very sleepy and was provoked to be soft and hot. In particular, Gong Yulan's big palm slipped into her robe. When she misbehaved on her chest, Duanmu yawang trembled, and her face was red and hot.

Gong Yulan knew enough and didn't go any further. He just couldn't help hugging her and kissing her.

Duanmu yawang feels that if this goes on, she doesn't have to sleep at all. If Gong Yulan doesn't stop, she will put Gong Yulan down and have a dry firewood and fire!

But forget it.

Duanmu's sharp light reminds me as if in my ear.

She grabbed Gong Yulan's hand to stop his misdeeds. She was angry and helpless: "are you really not going to sleep more?"

Gong Yulan stopped and looked at the blue black of her eyes, her thin lips tight.

Duanmu Ya looked at him for a while. Before he answered, he wanted to sleep again. He felt that Gong yulanzhi was too quiet. He opened his eyes vaguely. Seeing that he looked slightly heavy, he was stunned: "good, how are you angry?"

She went to bed so late and was woken up before dawn. She's not angry yet!

Gong Yulan didn't speak. For a while, Duanmu yawang thought he would be silent again. He suddenly buried his head in her neck. The tip of his nose gently rubbed the snow-white skin around her neck. His voice was stuffy and said, "you're always busy."

He doesn't like that she is always busy with things that have nothing to do with him and her, and always tired herself, which he doesn't like.

They didn't spend much time together, but she fell asleep. He clearly had a lot to say to her.

Facing Gong yulanzhi's accusation, Duanmu yawang felt wronged.

He said you said she was busy. Shouldn't he be busy?

He was never seen.

Duanmu yawang was about to speak. Gong yulanzhi said again, "when can you go out with me?"

His voice was very light and his nasal voice was very heavy. Duanmu yawang didn't hear clearly at once,

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Gong Yulan didn't continue the sentence just now, but said, "I don't like it."

Gong yulanzhi spoke very briefly. Duan Muya looked at it for a long time before he realized what he meant by this sentence, "don't you like me busy?" she has been busy for mu Qingchen and others recently, so he is not happy?

Gong Yulan stopped and thought of something. Suddenly, he resolutely dragged her out of bed, took out the secrets he had given her before, and asked, "have you been practicing well recently."

"Of course." Duanmu yawang was still sleepy. He was wrapped in a quilt and yawned like a cocoon. "I won't fall down in practice."

Gong yulanzhi: "let me see your cultivation."

Duanmu yawang yawned and said, "now?"

Gong Yulan stopped and nodded, "well."

Duanmu yawang grabbed a handful of hair and felt a little crazy. The whole person collapsed and leaned against the bed, "can't you let me sleep for another hour first? After an hour, can I show you?"

Gongyulan stopped talking and looked at her quietly with persistence in the bottom of his eyes.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and couldn't help it. Gong Yulan was a Muggle, and she couldn't quarrel with him. If she really quarreled, it was estimated that she had been scolding.

In that case, it's boring.