Xia Siyu slapped him and said, "Sleep, you know how to sleep."

Bo Yan felt aggrieved: "I am paying the public grain. You said it yourself. My parts are hung with your exclusive dog tag. Apart from you, don't enter any strangers! We have been separated for more than a week, and he can only use it once. It's so frustrating. You also said last time that I asked me to pay enough public grain. If you can't pay it all, you have reason to suspect that I have a dog outside. Anyway, you have said the right words, so what do you want me to do?"

Xia Siyu was upset: "Then you can't just talk about the public food every day? You keep a dog at home and don't give it food for ten days and half a month. Once you eat it, you will make the dog eat enough?"

Xia Siyu's mentality has indeed changed slightly. At first, she just treated Bo Yan as a p-friend, and the two of them didn't need to communicate anything, just do it. But now it's different. This is her boyfriend, her husband, and her close lover. Of course, I hope there can be another way.

"It's okay if I don't mention it, unless you stay with me tomorrow." In fact, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan knew that she would have a chance to do it the day after tomorrow, and she would have to rest tomorrow. But Xia Siyu asked him to pretend that he didn't know, so he didn't know and used this to make a request.

Do you still have to consider this? But Xia Siyu still had to deliberately make a move. She frowned, her eyes rolled, and she looked like a "rude" expression: "I originally thought I would leave tomorrow, but if you ask for this, it would be impossible for me to stay for one more day..."

Bo Yan saw her smug eyes, and was both angry and funny. The water temperature in the bathtub was lowered. He got up and wiped his body with a bath towel at will, then surrounded his waist, and then took a large bath towel, preparing to wrap her up and carry her back to the room.

Xia Siyu stretched out her arm with peace of mind, and didn't even want to move, looking like she was used to being served by others. If this guy hadn't met him or hadn't been spoiled with this temper, I wouldn't know which man had accepted her by subduing demons and demons.

Even though Bo Yan complained, he was very tightly wrapped. He stepped on his slippers and hugged the big baby in his arms: "Go to sleep!"

Xia Siyu said "Hmm?", looking unhappy: "Didn't it mean that I promised to accompany you tomorrow? You said you would go to bed."

"I'm talking about sleeping, pure, absolutely pure."

In fact, he had just happened once. Although he was not "indollar" and was not so anxious. But the two of them packed up and turned off the lights, Bo Yan wanted to hug her, and Xia Siyu said pretentiously: "Don't touch my face! I just applied night frost!"

OK, don't touch her if you don't touch her. He pulled her hand down. Xia Siyu pulled it back: "I've applied a very thick hand cream."

Bo Yan was speechless and habitually hugged her waist. Xia Siyu refused again: "Don't touch, I've applied moisturizer all over my body." She also wanted to turn the tables: "How old are you? Not three years old at the age of thirty. Can you learn to sleep by yourself?"

This guy did it on purpose. Bo Yan turned around in anger and ignored her.

But after a moment, he felt unhappy again. So he quickly got up and if you don’t let me touch, I will just touch. If you don’t let me rub, I will just rub.

The two of them started fighting in a small area under the quilt. As the atmosphere changed, they gradually changed from fighting to singing. The parts he had previously unemployed began to work gloriously again.

The night is still wonderful.
Chapter completed!