Leng Tian's eyes flashed, staring at her scorchingly, and her deep pupils were like a pool of ancient wells, revealing mysterious dangers, tightly absorbing the yearning of people's souls.

The tips of her ears were very hot, and she couldn't stand being teased by him like this.

The heart and liver of the summer solstice trembled.

The heartbeat is even more wild.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but a warm tingle came from her palm, all the way to the tip of her heart.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Leng Tian smiled, didn't wait for her to scold, hugged her and turned over, let her lie on top of him, pulled the quilt over her with his big hands, occupied her waist with both hands, and pressed her with long legs.

"Sleep!"

Summer solstice:

The bodies of the two are close to each other, and they are airtight.

Feeling the flaunting power of her thighs, how can she sleep.

"I'll sleep on the side, it's not uncomfortable to press you!"

She glared at him.

"Can't be pressed!" It's a little uncomfortable, but it's also very comfortable.

Leng Tian's hand slid down, and in an instant, the pajamas on her body rolled a few times, with a calloused palm, gently sliding on her smooth waist, bringing a hint of itching.

Xia Zhi trembled slightly, quickly pushed away his restless hand, and hurriedly rolled to the side.

The arms were empty, and someone frowned in displeasure.

She took her son's pillow and put it on his face, and lay down on her side, "Hurry up and go to bed, what do you want!" ”

"I didn't think about anything!" Someone's voice was muffled.

Leng Tian reached out and took off the milky pillow, turned his head to look at her, and turned sideways to face her.

"Leng Yicheng is asleep?"

"Hmm," she whispered, sleepy.

Leng Tian's eyes softened, he reached out and touched her face, and said distressedly: "Next time you come to the guest, don't go to work by yourself, just let the maid do it!" ”

"It's fine!" Xia Zhi opened his eyes, met his gentle gaze, and smiled.

"I love cooking, too!"

Leng Tian snorted lightly, "Who made me food, and I have to talk about the conditions?" ”

Summer solstice.

She smiled, her eyes rolled, and she pretended to be stupid, "It's definitely not me!" ”

Leng Tian snorted, his long arms around her, his chin resting on her shoulder blades.

"Sleep!"

She glanced at him, smiled sweetly at the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a few moments.

Cold:

He touched her face with his fingers, leaned over again, and kissed her pink cheek.

The man who can't sleep, like a boy with a toy, is novel and precious, touching her face for a while, and kissing her face for a while.

The summer solstice is indeed sleepy, and he sleeps deeply, so he doesn't know anything.

Leng Yicheng woke up after sleeping for half an hour.

While yawning, he ran here, and saw that he hadn't slept on a cold day, and he was touching Xia Zhi's face, and his little eyes widened a little.

"What are you touching Mommy?"

The little guy has just woken up, and his voice is soft and glutinous, especially cute.

Leng Tian turned his head to look at his son standing beside the bed, raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice, "Woke up?" ”

"Hmm!" Leng Yicheng nodded.

and clinging to the question just now, "What are you doing touching Mommy, you will make her sleep!" ”

Leng Tian looked at him fixedly, and said seriously: "I'll help her massage!" ”

Leng Yicheng:

"Go wash your face!"

Sit up in the cold, don't want to sleep, and play with my son.

"I'll go out and wash!"

Leng Yicheng lowered his voice, ran out, and went back to his bedroom to wash his face.

Leng Tian smiled, pulled up the quilt for Xia Zhi, and then got up and got into a wheelchair to go to his son's bedroom.