With a bang, the door was kicked open, and Tian Junhao couldn't wait to put her on the bed. Naturally, it turned out to be another night of love.
Early in the morning, the cute Mickey Mouse alarm clock on the bedside table woke An Ying from her deep sleep.
She reluctantly reached out her hand, slammed down the annoying noise, retracted the quilt, and continued to pretend to sleep.
In fact, after being tortured all night, she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyelids.
Alas, she doesn't want to get up, not at all.[
The little man was buried in Tian Junhao's arms and fell into a deep sleep again.
Ten minutes later, the damn alarm clock rang again. An Ying got a little angry and pressed the alarm rudely again. She wanted to roar and wanted to sleep.
Ten minutes later, the alarm clock rang again. An Ying scratched her messy hair, patted the bed in annoyance, and cried out in annoyance: "Ah! Ah! I'm so annoyed."
After venting her complaints, she subconsciously covered her mouth, fearing that she would wake Hao up and then she would inevitably be tortured by him again.
Her thin arms and legs really can no longer withstand his crazy plundering.
She glanced at Tian Junhao's side face with some fear. On her beautiful face, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, which curved beautifully.
An Ying couldn't help but stretched out her little hand and traced it along the arc of the corner of his mouth. She gently moved her fingertips on his face, feeling a mischievous chuckle in her heart.
At the same time, he murmured in his heart: Hehe, Hao is cuter when he is asleep.
Thinking about it, she moved closer to his arms, took his arms and put them under her head, making them a pillow, pressing them against his chest, and continued to lie in bed.
She is actually a little timid and doesn't want to go to school.
Something like that happened yesterday. I don't know how big of a splash it will cause in the school today.
She even thought more sadly in her heart: Could her being a mistress have been exposed in school, and the nude photos, had they really not been circulated?
In short, the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, hiding in Tian Junhao's arms like a shrunken turtle, hoping to get some protection.
At this moment, the smile on Tian Junhao's lips widened even more. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at An Ying, who was complaining in his arms. He turned over and raised his other hand to hug her tightly.