"No, absolutely not." Lan Nuoying pulled the quilt back from him and buried herself in it. No matter how hard Ouyang Chenhao pulled it, he couldn't remove it.
"You don't give it to me, so don't blame me for being rude." Ouyang Chenhao picked up the quilt and Lan Nuoying inside, then grabbed the two corners of the quilt, then stood up and shook it vigorously. Finally, Lan Nuoying
She fell from the quilt onto the bed. The important thing is that her clothes were rolled up at this moment, burying her head, but her underwear was exposed.
A few blushes appeared on Ouyang Chenhao's face, and then he turned away.
"What a pervert..." Lan Nuoying quickly took off her clothes and then pulled back the quilt.
"Half for each person..." Ouyang Chenhao pulled a little to cover himself, and then both of them were buried in the quilt.
"No, are you so ungentlemanly?" Lan Nuoying raised her eyebrows, then looked directly at Ouyang Chenhao.
"Then we have to see who it is. I am a gentleman when it comes to girls." Ouyang Chenhao looked at her breasts with disdain, and then said: "I almost forgot, you are still a girl. I really can't tell.
." Ouyang Chenhao said sarcastically.
"I don't care about your gentlemanliness either, you're color-blind." Lan Nuoying puffed out her gag and stuck out her tongue, and then Ouyang Chenhao lay down.
Ouyang Chenhao thought he had a sense of accomplishment, but was shattered by her cold back. Ouyang Chenhao tapped Lan Nuoying's back, then put his face on her neck and whispered in her ear.
Said: "Are you angry?" Ouyang Chenhao smiled.
Lan Nuoying didn't bother her, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Damn it, how could she hurt her self-esteem like this? She needed to repair her young mind.
When Ouyang Chenhao saw that she was ignoring her, he adopted a very 'moral' method to coax her.
Ouyang Chenhao touched her hand and then put her hand aside. The confused Lan Nuoying ignored it and was just calming down... Ouyang Chenhao gently rubbed her armpit with a finger.
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"Lan Nuoying, you must stop." Lan Nuoying didn't dare to move. She tried her best to hold back.
‘Work hard, you are almost successful.’ Lan Nuoying had tears in her eyes.
"Hahahahahaha..." In the end, the customer couldn't stand it, and Lan Nuoying burst into laughter.
"Hey, aren't you asleep?" Ouyang Chenhao came out from behind and whispered into Lan Nuoying's ear.
"I didn't say I fell asleep." Lan Nuoying wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
However, Ouyang Chenhao frowned, his eyes showing concern. He helped her wipe away the tears from the other corner of her eye, and then said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
"Are you okay?" Lan Nuoying touched his head with her hand, and then touched her own head again, oh dy gaga!! Is there something wrong with her feeling?
"I don't have a fever." Lan Nuoying looked at him from left to right, but there seemed to be no change.
"I'm not sick." Ouyang Chenhao drew three lines on his forehead.