Zhou Ze moved his whole body towards Wang Yiyi. He pursed his lips and smiled, hugged her whole body, turned Wang Yiyi over, and the two of them looked at each other.
Zhou Ze nodded, his expression and tone could not be more serious, "I know."
Your pride, your vulnerability, your persistence, your...
No matter what it was, Wang Yiyi thought he would know everything about Wang Yiyi, and he knew everything he didn't know.
"I..." Wang Yiyi pushed Zhou Ze gently, trying to keep a safe distance from him, because she thought this was a very serious conversation, although there was no trace of any inconsistency in the choice of location.
formal.
"Don't worry, I won't touch you." Zhou Ze's hand tightened a little more, and he restrained the person even tighter. If he thought of using his hands or feet with ulterior motives at this time, then he and the beast would be in danger.
What's the difference.
He just wanted to use a relatively further spatial distance to invisibly close the spiritual and spiritual distance between the two.
Zhou Ze patted Wang Yiyi's back repeatedly and comforted him softly. His words and deeds had a convincing and warm magic power. Wang Yiyi gradually let down his guard.
.
Wang Yi lost his temper and without warning raised his hand and gently touched Zhou Ze's cheek.
Zhou Ze was stunned and looked at Wang Yiyi with a look like "Is there something on my face?"
Wang Yi smiled lightly. This smile made her suddenly bold and timid. She shook her head slightly and wanted to hide her hand. She could see through Zhou Ze's thoughts.
"nothing."
Zhou Ze just realized that he was flattered.
Soon enough, Zhou Ze grabbed Wang Yiyi's hand quickly and held her hand against his face to prevent her from moving.
Wang Yi struggled downwards but failed to break away.
Because Zhou Ze worked harder than her, he tilted his head and said with a playful smile, "What? You want to run away after being a gangster?"
Wang Yi became angry, looked down, pinched Zhou Ze's face with his hand, and asked, "I don't know who is more rogue?"
Zhou Ze hugged Wang Yiyi and pinched the soft flesh around her waist. He must be so shameless as to break the pot and break the ground.
He lowered his head to Wang Yiyi's ear, put his lips against her earlobe, and whispered a few words to her, "I can be even more rogue."
"Do you want to try it?"
My mind is filled with pornographic waste and images inappropriate for children.
There was a "boom", like a burst of thunder from the flat ground, and layers of goosebumps instantly aroused on Wang Yiyi's body.
The breath that came out of Zhou Ze's mouth lightly hit Wang Yiyi's ears, first the ear, then the half of the cheek, and finally the area expanded to the entire face, the entire head, and the entire person.
Wang Yi hammered Zhou Ze's chest with a weak hand, turned his back to him, and said angrily: "Beast."
"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Zhou Ze seemed to be obsessed with holding Wang Yiyi in his arms and sleeping. This was the first time he had turned someone over and put him in his arms.
The legendary arrogant Young Master Tuesday, in front of someone more arrogant than him, in terms of the speed of bowing his head, apologizing and admitting his mistake, no one can compare with Zhou Ze.
After so long preparations for the bedtime ritual, the two of them have not yet felt sleepy at all, but are even more awake.
But Wang Yiyi really didn't refuse because she was angry. She hid at the corner of the bed and complained softly: "Are you uncomfortable when you hold the two of us together?"
This is not in a cold space where two people need to hug each other for warmth, nor is it on a narrow bed board in a dormitory where if two people are not pressed tightly together, the other person will fall off.
And the temperature in this room is maintained at just the right level, and there is no problem for a few more people to lie on this bed, so how can they hug each other for warmth or sleep together.
Zhou Ze leaned against Wang Yiyi as a matter of course, "I don't feel uncomfortable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yiyi showed his face by sneezing. In line with the current scene, Wang Yiyi quickly put his hand on his nose and pushed Zhou Ze out, "Did you forget that I still have a cold?"
Zhou Ze leaned his head over and rubbed his head against his head, "It's not bad, the fever has gone away."
Wang Yiyi was speechless. How could there be such a person?
She couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Zhou Ze, "Don't blame me for infecting you then."
"No, I'm in good health." Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows and teased Wang Yiyi. He also made a pun, "How about we both sweat? Maybe we will get better faster."
Wang Yiyi really couldn't stand it anymore. The topic became more and more out of bounds and started to go in increasingly strange directions, like a wild horse that had run loose. She didn't bother to pull it back, but just looked disgusted.
He said, "You're crazy, go away."
The battle of wits and courage in the past few years, the so-called good man does not fight with women, is also to prevent Wang Yiyi from really hating his nature that he often cannot take back and exposes.
Zhou Ze has learned to act by looking at his eyes. He can always brake accurately when Wang Yi is on the verge of going crazy and getting really angry, switch back to normal in a second, and turn the tide.
Just like now, if this joke continues, it won't be funny. Instead, it will pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, "Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you."
Wang Yi ignored him and stayed aside pretending not to hear.
"It's better to go to bed quickly." Zhou Ze continued to explain in an empathetic way. No, something seemed to be wrong. He quickly denied it, "No, no, I meant to hurry up and get some sleep. It's time for our daily visit.
You have to go to the intensive care unit to see Dad. If you don't sleep, the alarm clock I set will go off soon."
"Then it's not all your fault." Wang Yiyi finally spoke, but he was still unhappy, "What are you talking about?"
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." He was the first to admit his mistakes, but his actual actions did not change.
Wang Yi coughed twice and pointed to the other side, meaning to ask Zhou Ze to take two steps back.
Zhou Ze understood what she meant and had no choice but to do it no matter how reluctant he was.
He really moved back, but his arms remained motionless on Wang Yiyi's waist, changing from a tight hug to a weak hug. This was already a big step back for him.
He said he was just a naive child, but he still didn't admit it, but no adult with a mature mind would feel this kind of thing.
Wang Yiyi didn't say anything more. He originally wanted to lift the claw on his waist that was constantly emitting heat, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.