Chapter 401

As soon as Yihao heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, stunned for a few seconds, and then looked at wennuan in great surprise*

Didn't she hate herself before? Every time I see him, I always scold him as a "bad man". I will never stick to myself like this.

Today, what wind is blowing and the sun comes out in the west? Or is this woman getting worse again?

Yihao reached out to touch her warm forehead and found that her temperature was normal and there was no abnormality. He whispered with a little command: "what's the matter? Now, you sleep well. Sleep. After waking up, I'll take you to the seaside to play, okay? Take you to see the stars, see the moon after watching the stars, see the sun after watching the moon, okay?"

Warm but not in accordance, he grabbed his sleeve, cried out with tears: "I don't care, I want you to sleep with me. Sleep, I want to hug!! hug!!"

"Husband, I want to hug --!"

"Hug -!"

……

Seeing that Yihao had no intention of holding her, wennuan began to play tricks.

Yihao heard her cry and cry. He couldn't stand it. He twisted his eyebrows, opened the quilt and simply lay down.

It seems that we can only coax her to sleep today before we can continue to work.

This damned woman really knows how to choose time and disturb him when he is busiest. She was so free yesterday. Why didn't she bother him*

When wennuan saw Yi Hao lying up, she immediately restrained her tears, drilled into his arms, hugged him and laughed.

Yihao reluctantly pulled the corner of his lips, "cry and laugh, aren't you afraid of shame? You're so ashamed!"

Warm but raised his head, smiled at him, with tears on his small face and a runny nose.

Yihao thinks she's really like a dirty wild cat. She's really dirty. Eat with your hands, cry and have a runny nose.

With a backhand grasp, he directly took the paper and took a few. Yihao asked wennuan to blow her nose clean, and then wiped the tears off her face. Then he said in a commanding tone: "now you can close your eyes and sleep?"

Warm but Nuo's mouth was small, and he took an inch and said, "I want to hear a story. Will you tell me a story?"

Tell a story?

Are you right?

Doesn't the woman know that what he hates most is to tell her a story? That was the beginning of his nightmare.

No!

Never speak!

Don't talk about death!

Yihao secretly made up his mind. He said with a smile, "wife, close your eyes and sleep. Sleep, okay? I can't tell stories!"

Wennuan didn't embarrass him this time, which made Yihao inevitably breathe.

However, warm's next action made him stiff and petrified.

Warm and impolitely put his legs on his legs, put his arms around his waist, lingered in his arms for a few times, found the most comfortable posture, closed and rigorous, and planned to sleep in the past.

However, Yihao's whole body became more and more rigid. At the same time, his body became hotter and hotter. With his warm and smooth legs, he lingered on his legs. Although he knew she didn't mean it, he still felt a heat flow rushing towards him.

Holding the warm body, the body's arms were tightened, and the strength was also increased. Yi Hao's good-looking eyebrows were frowned more and more tightly.

He's really in pain now. How old is he? The woman provoked the desire twice. The fire was provoked by her, and she killed it irresponsibly. Sooner or later, she had to abolish him.

Yi Hao snorted uncomfortably and tried to push her away from him. He didn't want her to get too close, but when he pushed her away by one centimeter, wennuan took the initiative to get closer to one centimeter on the basis of the original

Yi Hao rolled his eyes and almost didn't roar out. She was intentional, but... How can she be intentional now?

Yi Hao whispered in an uncomfortable voice, "wife, aren't you hot? Don't hold so tight, it's so hot!"

Warm but suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Yihao stubbornly. She shook her head, tooted her small mouth and whispered, "I don't feel hot! Instead, I feel so cold!"

Then she forgot to squeeze in Yihao's arms again.

Yihao rolled his eyes again. This woman doesn't make him feel bad today. She seems unwilling.

After biting his teeth, he lowered his head again. He wanted to scold her. Don't go too far. Unexpectedly, wennuan raised his head and looked at him without blinking.

Her eyes are really big, cold and black, just like a black gem, glittering.

He doesn't remember how many years it has been. Calculate, it should be nearly 20 years? They have been on and off for twenty years, and her eyes are still so bright that she doesn't seem to be polluted by anything.

Yihao raised his hand and slightly cocooned fingers lingered on her white face. After six months of cultivation, she was not as pale and bloody as when he brought her home.

Yihao took a deep breath and looked at warm eyes straight and deeply, and warm also stared at Yihao's eyes curiously. She didn't have the deep feeling in Yihao's eyes, some were just curious.

She didn't understand why he stared at her with such strange eyes. Although it made her uncomfortable all over, and even her little face was hot, but... She didn't hate this feeling.

"Wife, I want to kiss you!" Yihao's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room where we could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

She opened her mouth and asked Yihao, but his kiss fell down. Her hot lips wrapped her slightly cool lips tightly, and there was no gap left