Lan Baoyi jumped and threw herself at Wang Batian, and a claw was about to slash at Wang Batian's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Batian also reacted quickly, and a hand knife knocked down the arm stretched out in front of him, and then grabbed it with his hand, and hugged Lan Baoyi, who was floating in the air, into his arms.

Lan Baoyi's limbs were entangled on Wang Batian's waist, and Wang Batian was holding Lan Baoyi's ass with both hands, the two were skin to skin, and the heat was transmitted to each other.

The atmosphere is a little awkward, a little ambiguous, only Lan Baoyi feels embarrassed and ambiguous, anyway, Wang Batian is enjoying it very much.

"Honey, what are you doing here, you want to be Spider-Man?" Wang Batian raised his eyebrows, and continued with a wicked smile, "Now it looks like a spider-man instead of a spider-man." You little goblin. ”

When the words fell, he arched Lan Baoyi's neck with the tip of his nose, and suddenly the faint fragrance came to his nose, and the dark fire gradually rose, and finally the tip of his nose turned into a tooth bite.

There was a tingling sensation in her neck, and Lan Baoyi reflexively shrunk her neck, and the tightly tightened her hands into a strangle.

The bite gradually tends downward from the neck, and when it reaches the clavicle fossa, the bite turns into licking again.

Lan Baoyi shuddered violently, and couldn't stand it and pushed Wang Batian's face away with her hand, and Wang Batian's face was squeezed and deformed.

Lan Baoyi gasped and said, "You, you, what are you doing, itchy!" After speaking, she rubbed Wang Batian's face as dough and pinched it hard.

"It just makes you itch! You say you can't wash the dishes? Ah? Can't wash it? If you don't wash it, we'll do happy things." I can't sleep tonight anyway. Wang Batian shook off Lan Baoyi's hand for destruction, and then threatened while pinching Lan Baoyi's buttocks.

Lan Baoyi was sullen for a while, muffled and didn't reply, Wang Batian and the others were impatient, one hand fixed Lan Baoyi's two wrists, and the bottom of the head was about to seal her lips.

Lan Baoyi shouted in surrender, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it! Isn't it just washing dishes, can't I wash it?"

"Uh-huh!" Wang Batian saw that she agreed, and he didn't bother her, and went to the kitchen with her in his arms.

When I got to the sink, I put down Lan Baoyi, rubbed a few handfuls of butt meat, pushed it, went out and moved a folding chair, this time I brought an extra quilt, and after lying down and covering the quilt, I closed my eyes and recuperated.

Every time Lan Baoyi washed a dish, she turned her head and glared at Wang Batian fiercely, but the more she washed the breath in her heart, the more vigorous she became, and she couldn't help but increase it in her hand, picked it up heavily, and then put it down heavily.

The kitchen suddenly resounded with the sound of crackling porcelain.

Lan Baoyi hooked the corners of her mouth and thought that the other party would be woken up, but who knows, the louder the noise, the sweeter the other party sleeps, just listen to the snoring sound that resounded in the sky.

Lan Baoyi dropped a full black line from her forehead. Hey, that's amazing! This guy took the sound of porcelain colliding as a lullaby, right?

In order to verify what he thought, he stopped and turned off the water from the faucet, turned his head and looked at Wang Batian quietly.

In just a second, Wang Ba innocently woke up, and on his gloomy and blackened face, it could be seen that he was unhappy!

"Why don't you stop, go on! Aren't there half the dishes left in the sink?"

It was hard for him to find the bottles and cans in the house! She didn't even know from which corner of the house the dishes were fished out of, and they were all covered with dust.

Lan Baoyi turned her head and continued to wash the remaining dishes, angrily aggravated the movements in her hands, suddenly thought of something, and slowed down her movements.

She won't make him comfortable! This quirk is really unbeatable, hehe!

After putting away the dishes at hand and putting them in the disinfection cabinet, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, and carefully passed by Wang Batian, intending to enter his bedroom to rest.

It should be two or three o'clock in the morning, she thought.

When she walked past Wang Batian, she saw a few drops of blood on the beige tiles under the folding chair, and the red stinged her eyes.

Lan Baoyi walked into Wang Batian, a faint bloody breath penetrated her nose, and she frowned uncomfortably.

Although Lan Baoyi was very angry at Wang Batian's fuss at 1 o'clock in the morning every day, somehow, she just couldn't rest assured of him.

With a sigh, Lan Baoyi went to the cabinet in the living room to find the medicine box, and came to Wang Batian to look for the wound.

Finally, I found it on the calf, the pink flesh on a long wound turned out, and the bright red blood continued to drip outward, probably because of wearing black clothes and black pants, even if the blood soaked the pants, I couldn't see it.

Lan Baoyi gently rolled up her trouser leg again and treated the wound.

When everything was done, Lan Baoyi couldn't stop yawning and went into the house.

For the next two weeks, Wang Batian could not be seen during the day, and he appeared on time at 1 o'clock in the morning at night, and the purpose was still to touch the lullaby.

Lan Baoyi couldn't cry or laugh at Wang Batian's quirk, but no matter how she blocked the door, at 1 o'clock in the morning, he had a way to enter her room, so there was no way, Lan Baoyi's biological clock had to be adjusted to 1 o'clock in the morning, just to wait for Wang Batian's appearance.

On this day, Lan Baoyi made herself a cup of coffee, took a sip and glanced at the electronic clock on the wall - 12:48.

Alas, there are still fourteen minutes to go, it's too hard. Today she found a lot of bottles and cans that need to be washed again, and by the way, they can also be sterilized, so today's amount is a bit much.

After thinking about it, there might be too much this time, so Lan Baoyi decided to wash some first.

Washing very seriously, suddenly into an ethereal state, somehow suddenly like the quiet that washing dishes brings to himself, can perverts still be infected?

Wang Batian now likes to listen to the sound of washing dishes as a lullaby, and she can wash the dishes happily.

Suddenly, there were more arms on her waist, and her body was surrounded by the breath of the person behind her, Lan Baoyi was stunned for a moment, and reacted and struggled fiercely, but the arms on her waist tightened.

"Baby, what kind of quirk do you say, washing dishes in the middle of the night without sleeping?" a crisp voice came from overhead, and the cheerful Lan Baoyi stopped when she heard the voice.

Lan Baoyi tilted her head to look up, and when she saw Wang Batian's bright and deep eyes under her fine bangs, she was immediately immersed in it, and even the words "It's with you perverts" were stuck in her throat.

Seeing her silly and cute appearance, Wang Batian smiled.

But the eyes were still seduced to her tilted head to reveal the delicate and clear earlobes, the earlobes were pink and soft under the light, and they were as tempting as jelly, Wang Batian did not treat himself to taste it with his head down, and smashed it from time to time.

Lan Baoyi blushed.

Feeling that Wang Batian's hand on his waist began to be dishonest, Lan Baoyi threw down the plate in his hand and grabbed his moving hand, Wang Batian did not move, but his fingers were interlocked with her.

Lan Baoyi closed her eyes, listened to the sound of her own breathing, listened to Wang Batian's heartbeat, and smiled.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, enjoying the rare quiet happiness.