Luo Jun raised the corners of his lips in the darkness and kissed her gently on the back of her neck.
"You said this on your own initiative." He hugged her tightly, "Actually... I just hugged you and slept for a while."
Chu Xiaochen just wished she could crawl under the bed, twisted in his arms, and hummed like a mosquito, "I...I regret it!"
Luo Jun chuckled softly, "Repenting is useless, and...you are not allowed to move any more, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I will do some other exercise."
He spoke the most evil threats, but his movements were extremely gentle.
Stretching out his palms and bending her stretched calves, Luo Jun carefully pulled her cold feet over and stepped on his warm legs.
The palm of his hand moved up and tapped her shoulder again and again.
Her tense body gradually relaxed, and then she fell into a deep sleep.
The small protective bed, with two people squeezed in it, did not feel crowded at all. On the contrary, the warm embrace and steady heartbeat made people feel particularly at ease.
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Qin family villa.
Qin Wanwan hugged the cushion and sat on the sofa dejectedly, "Finished?!"
Huangfuruo's face turned red with anger, "Look at you, what kind of attitude is this? Cut your hair and pretend to be a man to participate in the competition. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this..."
Qin Lan put the fruit plate on the table, sat next to his wife, and gently hugged her shoulders, "Ruoruo, please calm down, isn't Wanwan back now?"
"If she dares to do such a thing this time, something might happen next time..." Huangfu Ruo was just halfway through her words when Qin Lan had already stuffed a peeled grape into her mouth, cutting off her chatter.
Qin Lan took the opportunity to wave to Qin Wanwan, "Okay, it's time. You go to bed first, we will talk about this matter tomorrow."
Qin Wanwan straightened up from the sofa, with a decadent look on her face, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."
"It's good that you know you were wrong!" Qin Lan smiled gently, "Your mother specially made chicken soup for you. Go drink a bowl and have a good sleep."
Huangfuruo swallowed the grapes in his mouth and said, "Who will cook it for her..."
Pulling a tissue to wipe her mouth, Qin Lan winked at Qin Wanwan, who immediately turned around and ran upstairs.
"I hate this good old man like you the most!" Huangfuruo pushed Qin Lan's palm away, "You have pampered her since she was a child. Look how much you have pampered her. No, I have to go upstairs and talk to her. Give it to me right away tomorrow.
Go back to the United States..."
Just do it, Huangfu Ruo stretched his arms to stand up, but before he could straighten his legs, Qin Lan had already pulled him back to the sofa.
He rushed over to hold her down, and put his palms into her clothes unceremoniously, "Just said someone said they hate me?!"
Huangfu Ruo shrank away from the itch and stretched out his hand to hold his palm, "Asshole, let me go... I'm on business..."
Using his palms to fight guerrilla warfare with her clothes apart, Qin Lan lowered his face, kissed and bit her neck, "This is my business, too!"
"Qin Lan!"
"Call my husband!"
"Hum... um..."
Soon, Huangfuluo's struggle became weak, and then he was carried into the master bedroom by some bastard and continued to punish him.
Bedroom upstairs.
Qin Wanwan walked into the bathroom, picked up the toothbrush and stuffed it into his mouth.
After brushing twice, I realized that I haven't squeezed out the toothpaste yet.
Lowering her face and looking at the toothbrush in her hand, what flashed before her eyes was another little rabbit toothbrush.
