After finally escaping a disaster, Li Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't feel grateful to Shen Chuliu at all. If it weren't for Shen Chuliu by his side for comparison, the old man of the Shui family would never treat him like this. So. Li Jiajia felt that Shen Chuliu owed her this and there was no need to thank her at all.
Naturally, Shen Chuliu didn't expect anything from her. As long as he could go home the next day, Shen Chuliu was happier than anything else. Even though he hadn't been away from home for long now, Shen Chuliu still missed Shen Jia a little bit. Shen Dabao and Shen Dabao, especially his sensible brother Shen Shiwu.
The birds chirped early in the morning. Shen Chuliu stood up and put on his clothes in a hurry, fearing that he would miss the time to go home. Instead, Shui Libao turned over in a daze and put one arm on the other. He touched the bedside and then sat up suddenly.
It really shocked Shen Chuliu, and he hurriedly ran to the bed and looked at Shui Libao, "What? Shui Bao? Are you okay?" Shen Chuliu looked at Shui Libao worriedly, usually when he saw him get up in the morning. They were all dazed and swallowing slowly. Now they turned over and sat up. Shen Chuliu thought he was feeling unwell.
"Liu'er?" Although Shui Libao's eyes were open, his gaze looking at Shen Chuliu seemed a little distracted.
"I...I'm..." Shen Chuliu waved his hand in front of Shui Libao's eyes, "Shui Bao, don't scare me? Are you okay? Ah..."
Without any expectation, Shen Chuliu was hugged tightly by Shui Libao, almost suffocating Shen Chuliu. "Save...save...life..." Shen Chuliu was okay. It’s easy to squeeze out these few words.
This guy has done this kind of thing before. At that time, he was afraid. What happened now? Shen Chuliu painfully patted Shui Libao's back with his hand, trying to make him notice that he was about to be fucked by him. .
Fortunately, Shui Libao saw that Shen Chuliu hadn't said a word for a long time, so he took a look, otherwise Shen Chuliuba would have died like this.
"Ahem..." Shen Chuliu, who was finally able to breathe freely, fell down on the bed. After a long time, he finally relaxed. "Hundan, you!" Shen Chuliu couldn't help but accuse, "Almost Strangle me to death, you weak soul!"
Shui Libao felt aggrieved when he heard Shen Chuliu's accusation. He curled his mouth and his eyes turned red. Normally, Shui Libao would just hold his face, but now his eyes were red. Shen Chuliu felt that I may have spoken a little too harshly.
So he sat up and looked at Shui Libao. He put his two small hands on Shui Libao's face and said, "Shui Bao, please don't cry. Liu'er spoke too harshly just now. Can Liu'er apologize to you?"
Shui Libao was not angry when he looked at Shen Chuliu, so he pursed his lips and looked at Shen Chuliu, "Liu'er, give me a hug." Shui Libao sat cross-legged on the bed, stretching out his arms, with a pitiful look on his face. Shen Chuliu was begging for a hug, and Shen Chuliu was so sweaty that he fell down.
So I had no choice but to grit my teeth and sit directly on Shui Libao's lap and hug him. His fingertips ran through Shui Libao's long hair, patted Shui Libao's back gently, and then asked softly, "What did you just do?" What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Shui Libao buried his head on Shen Chuliu's chest and shook his head. The soft feeling made Shui Libao hug him tighter.