(Girls' Literature)

Chu Shaoyuan's unashamed straightforwardness made Chanyi startled, before she came in a small day, Chu Shaoyuan was so nervous, making her faintly feel that Chu Shaoyuan was also very much looking forward to their children, but the words left by Zen Master Jueshan before the diagnosis made her have to pay attention to it.

Chanyi pursed the corners of her mouth, and the expression on her face was unwilling or unwilling, and her tone was extremely light: "When Zen Master Jueshan diagnosed the pulse, he said that I was weak and not easy to get pregnant prematurely, do you still remember?"

Chu Shaoyuan's face was gloomy, somewhat unhappy, he thought about it, and twisted: "I have my own way, in short, I won't hurt until late." ”

Chanyi looked at him hesitantly.

He couldn't wait for a long time to say a word, his face turned cold, as if he had suffered a great grievance, he was dissatisfied and said: "Wanwan doesn't care for me, just now Ma Weilan came to insult me, Wanwan doesn't know how to stop me, I know some martial arts, and I also know how to call someone to subdue her, otherwise wouldn't it be her way? Wanwan doesn't care about me, anyone dares to come to the courtyard and tell me those who have and don't, I know ......"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, his body twisted, and he walked out of the clean room.

Chanyi was helpless, although she was surprised that Chu Shaoyuan had just said that 'Ma Weilan came to rude me', but she also wanted to know that Chu Shaoyuan was a dignified prince and a young man who could eat three bowls of a meal, how could he be insulted by a weak woman? Not to mention that she was still making crispy chicken for him in the big kitchen at that time, how could she stop it?

But looking at his stubborn appearance, and his unyielding temperament that does not achieve his goal, it is really not good to follow him.

Chanyi shook her head with a smile and bathed.

After bathing, Chan Yi with a faint rose fragrance, casually wrapped in a water-colored silk shirt and entered the inner room, because it was too late, I didn't wash my hair, but I only washed it the day before yesterday, but it was not very greasy, and after it was scattered, it was scattered behind me like satin, so that people couldn't help but want to caress it.

Chu Shaoyuan was covered by the quilt and snoring loudly, as if he had been asleep for a long time, but Chan Yi knew that if he fell asleep, there would be no such big movement at all, he was just pretending to be asleep.

It still looks like he's angry.

Chanyi was not in a hurry, sat on the stool, took the grate that had just combed his hair, combed his hair for a while, looked over the bed, and found that the person lying on the bed was snoring louder, and couldn't help but smile a little.

Chu Shaoyuan was very aggrieved in his heart, Wanwan obviously knew his thoughts, and he still refused to get closer to him, he didn't know that the two of them could get close to him before, and he spread his hand every time he reached the critical point, and now he was finally able to hug her husband and wife Dunlun, but because of various relationships, the two of them were pushed apart, he liked her since he was a child, and he could keep his heart, but if she looked at the handsome Lang Jun again, she felt that she was not good, and she didn't want to live with him, he couldn't detain her...... In the end, she must have abandoned him first, no, now there is a vague precursor!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and even the snoring that pretended to be asleep weakened.

Chan Yi combed his hair, and found that his snoring was getting weaker, and he wondered slightly, obviously it was getting louder and louder just now, why did he weaken all of a sudden?

Moving to the edge of the bed, Chanyi raised her hand to caress his cheek: "Yishu, Yishu......"

He didn't speak, he didn't pay attention to her, he was still angry.

How did poor Chanyi know that he had thought so much in an instant, and really thought he was sleepy, smiled and touched his forehead, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, stepped on the bed, and planned to step over him and sleep in the bed.

The hot palm of his hand held her waist and clasped it around her body.

Chanyi was not surprised, she only felt angry and funny in her heart, how old he was, and he was still so angry, like an angry little bun, it was clear that he was the one who cared most about her body, but he was the one who wanted to mess around with her the most.

It was quiet all around, and Chan Yi only felt that the palm attached to her waist was separated by a thin layer of silk lining, which was getting hotter and hotter.

"Yishu?" she couldn't help but call softly, but the people under her still pretended to be asleep quietly, and they didn't have the idea of letting go of her for a minute.

It's the first time that she has lost her temper like this, Chan Yi chuckled secretly, pulled down her underwear slightly, took his other hand, groped carefully, and her soft lips slowly went up along his chin, grabbing his hearty lips in his sleeping clothes.

Chu Shaoyuan stiffened, and his small hand with his slightly calloused big hand poked into the silk undershirt, the fine silk was thin and slippery, but it was still not as good as her ice muscle and jade bones, and it was soft and smooth as far as the touch could reach, Yingying held it in his hand, warm and heavy, so that he couldn't help but open a pair of tightly closed eyes.

Chan Yi met his slightly deep eyes, picked his lips and smiled, his waist swayed lightly, straddled him, regardless of his suffering, smiled and rubbed the tip of his nose, his lips gently brushed his lips, the tip of his tongue playfully picked the corners of his closed mouth, and poked in, deeply and shallowly entangled the tip of his tongue, stirring up a sea of desire on him.

"Am I okay?" Chan Yi asked with a low smile in his ear, "Brother, am I okay?"

Almost instantly, he flipped the person under him and pressed it underneath, staring at her with a deep look in his eyes.

Chanyi blinked, as if his every move had been seen by her thoroughly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was careless, just looking at him lazily and delicately.

He snorted in a low voice, his voice was a little hateful, his limbs wrapped around her soft and dense body, leaned down and gnawed lightly at her neck, slowly moved over her earlobe, and the sound of breathing tickled in her ear, making her can't help but shrink her neck, and laughter swelled in her chest.

"Don't laugh!" he pretended to be fierce in a rough voice, but when he saw the slender and white shoulders that emerged from the silk undershirt, he couldn't help but be gentle, and his lips covered and gnawed finely.

"Okay, I won't laugh......" Although he said this, the shaking shoulders betrayed the master's mind.

Chu Shaoyuan didn't have the heart to quarrel with her anymore, he single-mindedly circled the person on himself, pinched her waist, and moved quickly and ruthlessly, as if he wanted to break her into two pieces.

Chan Yi was almost crumpled by him, clenched his fists tightly, and simply reached out to wrap his neck around his neck, entangled to death.

He stared at her tenderly in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Wanwan, don't be angry with me, I feel uncomfortable......"

Chu Shaoyuan did not forget to confide in her about his grievances at this time.

Chanyi was sunk on the bed, her hair was scattered, her cheeks were flushed, she heard his words in her ears, and smiled at him with silky eyes, he only felt that his brain exploded, so he didn't care about any grievances, pinched her chin, and kissed her fiercely.