He kneaded his eyes to open the room and mumbled.

"Sangsang, there is a ghost in the room!"

Xunqingyao was still a little shaken, and there was a trace of wet tears hanging in the corner of his eyes.

Xiaoyu Wan 】

it's a god father. In order to sleep with Joe, he even made up such words, and It's very real.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Qiao Yan Ran saw his pale face, stretched out his small claw, held Xun Qingyao's cold hand, and put it in the palm of his hand.

She just crawled out of the bed, she was very warm, and she was strong and her body temperature was higher.

Soon, xunqingyao's hand was warm.

Xunqingyao was so pulled by her that he felt a little stable in his heart. He pursed his lips and said firmly, "no, I'm sure it's not a dream."

He twisted himself at that time, but it hurt.

Qiao Yan Ran automatically ignored this sentence.

A dreamer may not be able to distinguish reality from dream. It seems that the horror film he saw yesterday left him a deep psychological shadow.

"Well, come and sleep with me tonight."

Qiao Yanran stood on tiptoe, tried to touch his small head, patted his chest, "I will protect your duck, to ensure that no evil dare to come in."

Now she realizes a little bit.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Take care of such trifles as Xun Qingyao, just leave them to her.

"Well."

Xunqingyao felt like a ray of light. He came in and dispelled the darkness in his heart.

Joe Yanran took his little hand and went to bed.

She hugged him like a big plush toy, but after a while, she fell asleep.

Xunqingyao listened to the sound of mulberry's symmetrical breathing. He was very calm. He pulled his lips and soon fell asleep.

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the next day.

Qiao Yanran went to bed early last night and woke up early the next morning.

Seeing that Xun Qingyao was still sleeping in her arms, she stretched out her hand to pluck his hair. Unexpectedly, this plucking pulled down a handful of hair.

There are about ten of them.

Qiao Yanran:

She stupidly looked at the hands of a pinch of hair, some in a daze.

Just now, she didn't try hard.

When xiaoyuwan wakes up, she hears her heart and looks at the hair in her hand. She can't help but feel sorry for her father.

According to Qiao Yanran's speed, his father's hair will be stripped in a few days.

Xiaoyuwan has some fried hair. [Qiao Qiao, you should have a correct understanding of your own strength. How painful is it for Qingyao to pull off so many hairs at once? 】

Qiao Yanran was wronged.

[but he is still sleeping. If it really hurts, he should wake up now Maybe he's losing his hair. 】

it seems that xiaoyuwan is the same thing after such consideration.

It's very painful to pull a bunch of hair together. Is there any reason why you can't wake up?

Qiao Yanran reached out and poked Qingyao's soft face.

"Sang Sang, are you awake?"

Xun Qingyao opened his eyes, and his voice was a little nasal.

When sleeping with Sang Sang, there is a rule that if Sang Sang doesn't sleep, he doesn't want to sleep. When Sang Sang wakes up, he also has to wake up.