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However, just as she was about to fall asleep, her dream came true. *

The pillow beneath her head was suddenly pulled away, and then another pillow flew directly into her face, and then Iowa's cold voice filled her eardrums.

"A pillow that has been stepped on, you actually want me to sleep on? Cold and warm, you don't feel disgusted, I still feel disgusted! " Then he took the pillow that had been taken from him and lay down on the floor to sleep. "It stinks!"

Hearing this, Warmth immediately flew into a rage. She jumped down from the bed and directly grabbed the pillow under Yi Hao's head. Yi Hao was already prepared for this, so he easily avoided her Demon Claw.

When she saw him, she could not help but get angry. She desperately tried to grab that pillow. She didn't believe she couldn't beat Ihao tonight.

"Ihao, you bastard, why are you always bickering with a woman like me? Are you a man or not? How come he did not have any sense of measure at all?! Give me back the pillow! "

Warmth stretched out his hand to grab the pillow under Ihao's head, but each time, it was blocked by Ihao's hand.

"It's warm and cold. Can I still sleep on the pillow that you stepped on? It's so smelly! " Ihao fought to avoid the warm claws, to keep her from touching the pillow, even if it was just a corner.

"What?!" The pillow she stepped on stank?! *

Please, did her warm and cold feet even have any breath? Why did she have to call her feet stinky?!

She sat up, panting as she looked at the man lying on the ground with a complacent look on his face. He gritted his teeth as he felt extremely displeased, so she decided to just grab him and get out of bed. The pillow she'd stepped on covered Ihao's face.

"Is it smelly? Since you're stinky, you might as well kill you! " At the same time, she took advantage of the moment when he reached out to pry open the hand that was pressing down on his face to reach out with her other hand and easily snatched the pillow away from him.

Once he succeeded, he immediately jumped onto the stage with a warm feeling. The bed, ignoring him.

However, Ihao suddenly sat up, grabbed the pillow that was covering his face, and yelled in a bad mood, "You want to kill me? How can you be so vicious? I, how dare you be so cruel? "

"Isn't he still alive?" She held the pillow tightly in her arms, terrified of Iowa. The bed had come for her.

That super big bad luck pillow that she cursed was definitely Yi Hao!

"You!" He gritted his teeth as he saw the look on her face. When his gaze fell on the pillow in her arms, he couldn't take it anymore and directly climbed onto it. The bed tried to snatch the pillow.

Actually, sleeping on this pillow wasn't much of a big deal, but he just couldn't take it anymore!

When she saw Yi Hao snatching the pillow, Warmth let out a scream and got out of bed. He scrambled to his feet and tried to jump out of the bed, but Ihao's hand was already on her clothes, and he had no other choice but to drop her directly onto the bed. Pressing the pillow firmly under him.

"It's warm and cold. That pillow that's filled with the scent of your feet, it's your turn to sleep. Give me this pillow!"

Then he reached out and grabbed a corner of the pillow and yanked.

"What's so full of my feet? My feet don't stink at all, smell it if you don't believe me! " Warmth struggled to protect the pillow from him.

The corners of his mouth twitched when he heard her words.

What do you mean, sniff it if you don't believe me?! Could it be that this woman was still the same as when he smelled her feet? Was this a scene?!

As he thought of this, Ihao did not feel angry, but rather, he was determined to get his hands on the pillow.

Warmth tightly pressed the pillow under his body, and his small hands were even tighter.

"Ihao, don't snatch my pillow, why are you so stingy? Didn't I step on that pillow a few times? "He won't die even if he falls asleep …" As she protected her pillow, she shouted a few words of 'reason' at him. When she saw that he had no intention of stopping, she did her best to shout, "Earlier, let's go! Didn't you even kiss my feet when we were in bed? "

As soon as he said that, Yimmer froze, and so did Warmth.

Warm with a pillow on the bed. It took them a while to realize that their current position was extremely warm. "Concealed.

Ihao was lying on his stomach, trying to grab her pillow, so he held her in his arms …

This posture... "Ugh …"

Warmth's body instantly turned stiff, and only after a long while did Yi Hao regain his senses. He quickly got up from Warmth's body and jumped off the bed with a face full of anger and embarrassment, "Warmth, when did I kiss your feet?" How could he not remember such a terrible thing?

"Don't admit it? That night, you kissed me all over. "Yes!" Warmth glared at him and realized that his words were a little strange. Her small face began to feel hot as well. She continued to glare at him, and when her small face started to turn crimson, she quickly hugged the pillow and hid under the bed.

Seeing how warm and embarrassed Yi Hao looked, Yi Hao smiled faintly. He looked at the clock on the wall and said coldly, "It's already one o'clock, remember to change your location!"

With that, he no longer argued with her. He just lay on the bed and went to sleep.

Of course, the pillow that had been stepped on by him for who knows how many times was naturally thrown aside by him.

"Wipe ~ ~" The lamp in the room was turned off by Yi Hao, causing the room to fall into darkness.

It was only then that Warmth let out a cautious breath. He couldn't imagine how Ihao would laugh at her if he continued to snatch her pillow and find her blushing.

The room fell silent as the lamp went out. At first, it was too warm to sleep, but after a busy afternoon, she was truly tired, so she soon entered. He fell asleep.

However, Ihao couldn't sleep. He didn't know what was going on in his head, he just couldn't sleep.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that his breathing and the sound of his heartbeat could be heard. After an unknown amount of time, a warm and deep snoring sound suddenly came from within the room. Ihao carefully sat up on the bed and turned his head to look at the bed. Up, found Warmth curled up in the middle of the big bed, and her snores came rhythmically.

Hearing her snoring made Ihao want to laugh, but his thoughts involuntarily flew back to the time he met her just over ten years ago.

At the beginning, he was forced to sleep in her arms. He felt very uncomfortable, especially when it was midnight and Miss Jin was snoring every day. Although the snores were very light, the first time he heard it, he couldn't help but frown.

Later, when he got used to it, he would sleep soundly with her small but soft body in his arms, and every time he heard her even breathing, he would fall asleep.

He didn't know how long he'd been there. When he came back to his senses, he was still fast asleep. The moonlight shining through the window was beautiful on her. He couldn't help but get up. He carefully climbed on top of her. A bed, like when I was a child, with her in my arms. Perception.

"What are you trying to do, Ihao?" she yelled, staring at him.

He looked into her eyes, which were guarded in the dark, and felt a little embarrassed. In order to prevent her warmth from seeing through his thoughts, he imitated her tone and shouted loudly, "It's already four o'clock, time for us to change our seats. Shouldn't I go up? Sleep on the bed. Do you feel it? "

At this, Warmth turned his head to look at the clock, and saw that the light of the night clock indicated that it was now 4: 15. Without a word, Warmth jumped off the bed with his pillow in his arms and went to sleep.

She was so tired, so sleepy, so sleepy. Perception...

After finding a comfortable position she liked, Warmth closed his eyes and was about to go back to sleep again, but the warmth of sleep was fading as he sniffed the Iowa quilt.

She rolled over a few times, but still couldn't sleep. And Ihao was lying on the big bed. He went up and relaxed his whole body. He raised his eyebrows and came to the conclusion: the bed was indeed more comfortable than the floor. After that, his eyelids became heavy as he slowly fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Warmth was tossing and turning on the bed. It was unknown how many times he had slept, but he still couldn't sleep. In the end, he could only ascribe all of his crimes to Ihao.

If he hadn't woken her up, she wouldn't have stopped talking like this!

Hmph, this man must be her nemesis, her bane. Every time she met him, she would never have a good thing.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, she finally forced herself to fall asleep.

Ihao slept soundly. However, in the midst of the darkness, he seemed to hear a faint sound in the room, perhaps due to the complexity of his identity, and he immediately became alert, the sleepiness in his mind also disappeared. He held his breath, and when he heard the sound coming from beside the bed, it seemed to be from warmth.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Yi Hao was immediately scared out of his wits when he saw this. He panickedly hugged Warmth. He turned on the lamp and looked at her with a worried expression.

"It hurts, it hurts …" Warmth whispered in pain, his face pale.