Xia Baoer had already fallen asleep, but for some reason she felt very restless in the middle of the night.
She had just turned over, and after a while she started to move around again, with her head hanging on the edge of the bed, and a white and tender jade-shaped penis spread across the waist of the man next to her. Not only that, she was also domineering.
He hugged the quilt and rolled it up twice, like a cute caterpillar, completely ignoring the man's body being exposed to the air.
Two tortured eyes gleamed in the darkness. Nan Muli, who was not sleepy at all, reached out to grab the little woman who was about to roll out of the bed. He wanted to train her well, but when he picked her up, he just kissed her gently and helped her.
He adjusted his posture, hugged her waist with one hand, and pulled the quilt that fell to the ground with the other hand to cover her again to prevent her from catching a cold.
What a worrisome woman, with his dirty hands, how has he ever done such a thing——
All because of the little thing in my arms.
The body of a certain person who was so obedient after getting the advantage squirmed a little. She seemed to be unable to move smoothly and smacked her lips in dissatisfaction. She twisted and wriggled free of one of her hands, stretched out the quilt, kicked off the quilt with one leg and crossed over.
Get on an object that makes you comfortable.
Nan Muli was stunned, looking at her cute smacking lips, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, bowed his head and kissed her earlobe, and murmured with a hint of helpless doting in his tone: "You restless woman is not only testing me.
My self-control is testing my patience."
She frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with being harassed by someone in her sweet dream. She raised her hand and lightly scratched the itchy ear, and mumbled a vague protest: "Here, stop making trouble with me, be careful. I'll tell you that you bully me."
,Hate!"
His eyes suddenly darkened, and an inexplicable depression covered Nan Muli's gentle and smiling expression like a dark cloud. He felt very depressed. He had an urge to shake the mature woman awake.
Brother Xiang? With such an intimate title, there’s no need to say anything more, right?
The quiet atmosphere is so eerie!
Someone in his sleep knows nothing, only the smile on his lips is real, is it because of that person?
next day
A certain girl lowered her head politely, holding a fork in her hand and flicking at the breakfast on the plate. She was a little absent-minded, and the reason was unknown. All she knew was that her scalp was always numb and she didn't know what was going on.
The uneasy feeling came from somewhere. She put in some snacks and glanced at the cold-faced man with the corner of her eye, who looked as if he had been struck by frost. As she looked at it, she couldn't help but murmur in her heart: It's really strange.
It's strange, why he has such a bad face so early in the morning, as if his ancestral grave has been dug up.
Could it be that she had done anything to make him feel sorry for him? After thinking about it, she realized that she had not!
She raised her furtive eyes slightly, but coincidentally collided with the glare in mid-air. She suddenly shuddered, and she was so frightened that she almost dropped the fork in her hand under the table.
Wow, it is indeed an iceberg, so cold——
If she hadn't confirmed it just now, now she was convinced that he had a big opinion about her!
Did she offend his uncle? Why did he keep staring at her with such a cold gaze? Under the interference of his gaze, she lost her appetite. In fact, she didn't dare to eat, cough cough cough cough...
Her stomach was full of empty city plans. She put down the tableware angrily and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked him: "You've been staring at me fiercely today, don't you think it hurts? Just tell me the big thing, why don't you just stare at me?"
You won’t be short of weight, your eyes are innocent!”
Hearing her careless words, Nan Muli glared at her again, with a hint of chill in his cold eyes.
There were drops of sweat, but it was still the same terrible thing. One of them shrank and muttered depressedly.
"you do not know?"
She shook her head, "I really don't know."
What, how does she know anything?
The piercing eyes came to her, and her scalp tightened for no reason.
To be honest, she didn't like his cold, cool and aloof male god look at all. Really, just say anything, there's no need to create this freezing winter atmosphere to scare people.
She moved her hips uneasily and stared at him cautiously with her dark eyes. In this situation, if he made any dangerous move, she would always be ready to escape.
After looking at him with suffocating eyes for a long time, Nan Muli said coldly: "It's okay."
"..." Is he okay like this? Only a ghost can believe it!
With a correct attitude, she carefully probed: "Did you not sleep well last night and were not in good spirits?"
He didn't answer, but curled his lips evilly.
Not in good spirits? If possible, it would be more than enough to eat her alive until no scraps are left.
Not speaking was an acquiescence, and with a good definition in mind, Xia Baoer smiled and said to herself: "I sometimes have bad habits when sleeping. If I accidentally kicked you out of bed, would you please be more generous?"
Indeed, but Nan Muli continued to remain silent...
Now one of them was even more uneasy.
"Or did I insult your dignity as a man by talking in my sleep?" She guessed that his dignity should be very important.
Picking up the cup, Nan Muli ignored her and drank her breakfast milk.
Staring at his awkward look, a certain bird thought for a moment, then suddenly realized and screamed: "Ah haha, I know, you are so lethargic, your recovery is poor, and you look very uncomfortable, you must be constipated, right?"
Someone's face turned dark.
"It doesn't matter, I promise I won't tell anyone else, I can swear to God!" A certain person assured him firmly as if only God knows what you know and what I know.
"Cough...cough..." A mouthful of milk entered his lungs. Nan Muli frowned tightly, and his cold face finally collapsed.
"Ah ah ah, don't be nervous. It's normal to have this disease, but you still need to treat it!"
A violent cough, embarrassment and an increasingly darker face completely overturned Nan Muli's cold and stern image.
But a certain one looked at it secretly surprised and surprised, tut tut, it turns out that he also loses his composure sometimes.
"If you keep talking, I will..."
Scared, after being threatened by him, a certain bird put away the eyes of all curious babies and kept a low profile like a good citizen.
Hehe, he must be embarrassed—
For Xia Baoer, the most terrifying anger in the world is not hysterical rage. It is when someone is clearly full of anger, and you can clearly feel that every pore of his anger is expanding. But on the surface, he can calm down.
Looking at you, it's like the calm before the storm. Once it breaks out, it will be a terrible thing that engulfs the world.
She hated this feeling! It was so gloomy and unpredictable that it always made her uneasy.
And the living Nan Muli in front of her either put on a cold face that said "keep away from strangers", or created the terrifying effect of being possessed by an evil spirit. The chilling feeling made her spine shiver.
Scalp feels tight.
He is usually cold and taciturn, but at least he will respond to her words. But now...
