Feng Jiao lay on the bed for a few minutes, but still sat up a little uncomfortably.

Alas, as the saying goes, life needs a sense of ritual.

Accustomed to touching every night before going to bed, she found that she had insomnia without this important activity!

She clenched her palms, thought about it, and still called: "Xing'er, are you asleep?" ”

"Ah, master, I haven't slept yet. The first time I slept in a human bed, it was very comfortable, but it felt a little strange, and I didn't feel comfortable with it. ”

"Really? I've got a way to help you fall asleep quickly, why don't you try it? Feng Jiao began to deceive the simple and cute chipmunks who had just transformed not long ago.

"What's the solution?"

"Ahem, that, can you transform into a body? We'll sleep in a bed, I'll massage you and you'll be asleep in no time. ”

Apricot didn't know that she had been deceived by the master of the one she admired infinitely and how many delicious delicacies she could make. After thinking about it, he turned into an apricot-colored chipmunk and jumped to Feng Jiao's side.

Looking at the apricot, who is small, cute in color, and full of girlishness, especially looking at the soft fluff of the little guy, Feng Jiao's eyes can't help but glow (green light is more likely).

The girl's slender white fingers reached into the soft fluff of the apricot, gently stroked it, and helped her comb it.

At first, Apricot felt a little shy.

After all, no one had ever been so close to her.

However, the girl's soft fingers and the strength that was not heavy or light soon made her relax.

She yawned with her little paws, closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the little guy sleeping soundly, Feng Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth.

This...... How did you fall asleep so quickly!

The little guy is so small and sleeps so fast, she hasn't had it yet!

She sighed, although she was reluctant, but she didn't want to wake up Xing'er, who had finally fallen asleep, so she stood up and carried Xing'er to her own bed, grinding her claws on the quilt with resentment.

I'm a little unhappy and want to masturbate Daxian!

While Feng Jiao was sulking on the bed, Ling Yuan was also tossing and turning.

He obviously ate a lot of delicacies cooked by the little chef today, which were full of pure fairy energy, and it was impossible for him to be unable to sleep.

Still, he had strange insomnia.

He tossed and turned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and an idea that was enough to surprise him personally.

Don't...... The reason why he has insomnia is because he misses the touch of the little chef?!

Ling Yuan felt that the more he lay here and did nothing, the more he couldn't sleep, and the whole person became more and more sad, as if every sleepless night that had been insomnia for thirty years had reappeared at this moment.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, put on his coat, thought about it, turned into a black cat, pushed open the window and jumped out of the window, and walked towards the room where Feng Jiao lived.

However, when he approached Feng Jiao's room, he couldn't help but stop and hesitate at the door.

Is it really good for him to disturb the little chef so late?

In case it is discovered by a few of them......

Doesn't he, the emperor, want to lose face?!

But if he doesn't go, how will he rest tonight!