It's a thousand days at home!

Lying on the comfortable recliner, eating the small snacks made for her by Yao Zhutao, He Yue felt that this day was simply refreshing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It has been several days since he returned to China, and then every day He Yue is like this, getting up from noon, and lying here lazily.

She hasn't recovered yet.

And the culprit is not someone who flatters and flatters on the side.

From the day he came back, this guy was like a hungry wolf encountering meat, and he couldn't eat enough no matter how he fed it.

This is bitter He Yue.

Although they do it in Wonderland every time, they can't stand it!

And every time He Yue cried and begged for mercy, Song Mocheng always had an attitude of knowing her mistakes and being able to change them, and carefully and considerately carried her into the hot spring and carefully cleaned and massaged her.

Then, He Yue fell asleep comfortably.

Although the physical pain is not so obvious, it can't stand He Yue's sleepiness, and He Yue always feels that he can't sleep enough after tossing for so long every night.

She wants to get a good night's sleep and wake up naturally, can she?

Someone looked at He Yue pitifully, "Ya'er, Brother Cheng will leave in a few days." ”

And so it goes!

"Ya'er, Brother Cheng promises, I will only sleep with you in my arms tonight, and I will never move my hands and feet, we will sleep purely, okay?"

The little girl was angry, and Brother Cheng hurriedly hugged the little girl and comforted, "Brother Cheng promises you that this time it will definitely count." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." Someone nodded heavily.

But when it was night, holding a soft little girl in her arms, someone was throbbing very unproductively.

"Brother Cheng go out for a while." After someone wailed in his heart, he finally looked at the little girl's sleepy appearance and decided to take a cold shower.

Then, by the time the next day, someone, who had never had a cold, was very proud and honorably sick.

"Brother Cheng, don't move, just lie there obediently, and I'll take care of you." He Yue felt a little guilty.

Last night, when Song Mocheng took her first cold shower, she deliberately teased him.

How?

just deliberately rubbed and rubbed into his arms, and then pretended to be very inadvertent, and gently rubbed his thighs against him.

Then, He Yue could clearly perceive Song Mocheng's stiff body and rough panting.

He Yue smiled proudly.

Sample, see if you dare to provoke me in the future.

But when he saw Song Mocheng blowing his nose constantly in the morning, He Yue's heart softened again.

I regret my waywardness last night.

"Brother Cheng, let's drink some porridge." He Yue walked in with a bowl of porridge, and looked at Song Mocheng who was leaning on the bed with some distress, "I'll find you some medicine to eat after drinking the porridge."

The medicine is left in the medicine cabinet by the dumplings, and they are all excellent medicines.

Later, He Yue found out that the things that Tuanzi left her were simply too good, and anything she would replenish immediately after she used it.

Don't worry at all, she'll run out of these things one day.

Song Mocheng listened to He Yue's words very 'well-behaved' and sat up, but when he saw the white porridge, his eyebrows wrinkled together.

"That's all."

In fact, he didn't think it was as serious as he was now, but he just watched the little woman worry about herself, poured water for herself, and helped him take his temperature.

Song Mocheng began to be greedy for the feeling of being taken care of by He Yue.

Then he was 'seriously ill'.

But I didn't expect that it was the white porridge I drank in the morning, and how could it be noon, and it was also this white porridge.

He was really scared that he would give an explanation in the evening with a bowl of white porridge.

Song Mocheng's mouth has been raised by Yao Zhutao in the past few days, and since He Yue came back, she sighed that the food at home is delicious, and she has not eaten much in France.

Then Yao Zhutao gave them two different ways to make good food every day.

Now that you suddenly let a person who is accustomed to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas drink white porridge that has no taste at all day, it is better to let him eat the water stew in the army.

At least there's a little bit of flavor in there.

"Good guy, you're sick now, when you're well, I'll ask my mother to make you something to eat, but now you have to eat this." He Yue touched someone's head soothingly.

For a moment, Song Mocheng felt like she was comforting a puppy.

"And how long do I have to eat?" Song Mocheng pretended to be aggrieved and asked, "I think I'm better now." ”

Xiao has no conscience, when she was sick, she didn't make white porridge for her all day long, but changed her ways to change food.

"That's not going to work, at least you have to eat this meal today." After speaking, he put the bowl in front of Song Mocheng with an aggrieved face, "Are you disgusted with the food I cooked?" ”

"My girl's cooking, how can Brother Cheng dislike it." Song Mocheng hurriedly said, "I'll eat it, such a delicious porridge, or I'll eat this at night." ”

"Okay." He Yue squinted his eyes and smiled, "I originally wanted to make you some chicken soup at night, seeing that you like to drink white porridge so much, then continue to drink white porridge." ”

Yes?

Song Mocheng was stunned.

If it weren't for what the little girl said, he would really think that He Yue was teasing himself.

But in the next second, he realized that what he thought was wrong.

"You stinky girl."

When he raised his head, he saw the corners of the little girl's mouth raised, Song Mocheng knew that he had been deceived, put the bowl down, and held a naughty little girl who just wanted to run away in his arms with one hand.

"Bad girl, see how I clean you up."

After saying that, it turned out to be ...... actually slapped He Yue's ass twice.

Oh my God!

He Yue was blinded all of a sudden, she had never been spanked like this in two lifetimes, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? Hurt? ”

Seeing the girl's strange appearance, Song Mocheng regretted it.

The girl's skin is good, and it will turn red and even leave marks when touched lightly, although he controlled his strength just now, but what if it is still heavy?

"I'm sorry, that brother Cheng rubbed it for you?" Song Mocheng hurriedly wanted to help He Yue rub it, but it seemed to be ...... here

"You let me down, and I'll ...... You are not allowed to spank me like this in the future. He Yue pouted, but the flush on his face still did not dissipate.

Knead?

He Yue's face couldn't be more red, although the two of them had already happened more intimate than this, but ...... It's the first time I've been spanked.

Therefore, as soon as Song Mocheng let her go, He Yue hurriedly ran out, "Continue to eat white porridge at night." ”

This can be regarded as a punishment for Song Mocheng.

It's just that the white porridge at noon hasn't been drunk yet?

Song Mocheng was in tears!