Ai Ye looked at the night sky without a single star above her head, closed her eyes, and felt the warmth coming from his arms. It was quite comfortable to sleep like this. After a while, she said quietly, "No, it's not awesome, it's bt."
Yu Hangshou let go, "Gu Aiye, I'm throwing you away!"
Ai Ye grabbed his hair and used it as a life-saving straw.
He grimaced in pain, and his face suddenly turned extremely foul.
Ai Ye later realized that there was still a hand supporting her back. She was a little flattered, but he had no intention of throwing her away.
She took her hands away one by one, holding a few golden hairs between her fingers.
Yu Hangmeifeng frowned, a violent storm was coming.
Ai Ye quickly straightened his hair, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it."
Her slightly raised chin was exposed to the indoor light, and the bruises on it fell into his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you get beaten?"
Ai Ye said casually, "I just fell."
He slapped her on the head, then bent his knee and pushed her on the butt, "Slap your head! Slap your butt!"
There was dirt and grass clippings on her head and buttocks.
Ai Ye covered her head and glared at him.
He ignored her protest, "The one with red hair?"
Ai Ye's eyes widened, "He dares!"
She looked like this, reminding him of the scene where she slapped someone this afternoon.
That one is the real Gu Aiye?
"I don't like the Queen!"
Yu Hang dropped these words and walked in with his head held high.
It seems that he is very dissatisfied with her.
She didn't understand his mentality, but she was sure that when he saw her beating someone, he felt it was too fierce and he couldn't accept it.
Aiye walked to the bedroom, there was no light or light.
She went into the bathroom and took a shower.
Putting on her pajamas and lying on the bed, she opened up the quilt and got in. She stretched out her legs and kicked his legs. The hair on his legs scratched the soles of her feet, which made her retract immediately. Her thighs touched his... It should be based on the strong touch.
It's the butt.
In response to the saying that the tiger's butt cannot be touched.
Yu Hang turned around and yelled at her, "Can't you just calm down!"
Ai Ye is going deaf.
Isn't she peaceful enough? Who occupies three-quarters of the bed, and when he turns over, it becomes four-fifths? In addition, one of her feet is stuck in the gap between his crossed legs and the bed.
The hair on his legs made her itchy unbearably, and she didn't dare to move.
"As long as it's me, you won't like any part of me. Is it any difference to you whether I'm a queen or a maid?"
"You don't allow me to be the queen, but you can dominate the king."
"I don't mean to complain to you, I just want to say that there is a reason why I hit that man today. If I don't restrain him with my momentum, I will be bullied to death by him."
"I have already lived a very humble life in your family. I can't do this anymore outside."
Her faint voice sounded in the quiet bedroom.
Softly, almost lip-talking.
Her head was hooked deeply, her chin almost touched her chest, her hair was like a waterfall, scattered softly on the back of her head, and her slender neck was as graceful as a white swan.
Yu Hang's throat felt dry, "You have chosen a humble path, so don't blame others for looking down upon you."
After a long time, Ai Ye opened his mouth, "Oh."
He felt like he had been punched on cotton. He was so tired that he just shut up and stopped talking.
Smelling the fragrance of tea on her body, she fell asleep quickly.
In the morning, the alarm clock rang on time at seven o'clock.
Ai Ye was a step late, but Yu Hang reached out first and slapped him away.
By the way, he lay on top of her in this position.