Xuan Soft slept until three poles on the second day.

When I woke up, my whole body felt like I had been run over, and I felt soreness everywhere, and the dense marks on my body were even more obvious.

Huo Yan was guarding beside him, and when he saw this, he silently picked her up.

The little girl was stunned, and subconsciously pulled the cold white shirt on his chest.

The man's eyes were full of smiles: "I'll take you to the bath." ”

Xuan Soft pursed his mouth, and slapped him in the face: "Don't touch me!" ”

Tian Tian's voice was very hoarse.

Huo Yan instantly remembered last night's crying and begging for mercy, the tips of his ears turned red, and his eyes darkened.

He looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance, and weakly suppressed the little beautiful thoughts in his heart.

After Xuan Soft washed up quickly, he stayed in the bathtub and soaked, and only went out half an hour later, and was led downstairs by Huo Yan for lunch.

The phone on the couch had rang a few times, but it hadn't been noticed because no one had been in the living room.

When the two of them went down, it rang out again.

Xuan Ruan looked at Huo Yan, his big eyes were still a little red because he cried too hard last night.

is already soft and good-looking, so it is a little coquettish and cute.

Huo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly kissed the corner of her lips while she was not paying attention, and then took the initiative to get the phone with a smile.

The little girl pouted and walked to the dining room by herself.

As soon as he sat down and drank some milk, Huo Yan walked back.

The ringtone of the phone is because Wen Li sent her a video call.

Xuan Soft blinked and looked at Huo Yan in front of him.

The next moment, she put the phone down, and her little hand clicked on his shirt and began to undo it.

Huo Yan was stunned, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she pressed her hand with a thick smile: "Be good, take it off after breakfast." ”

The little girl glared at him, said nothing, and continued to unbutton it.

After untying it all, Huo Yan took the initiative to take off his shirt.

Xuan Soft didn't look at him, immediately took it and put it on his body, buttoned all the buttons on the upper part of the shirt, and stood up the collar to cover his neck, and then clicked on it.

Before connecting, she pushed Huo Yan away and said with a straight face: "You go and sit down opposite." ”

Huo Yan looked down at his upper body, then touched his abdominal muscles, and sat across the dining table three times in one step.

The video is turned on, and the warm carp on the opposite side is also tightly wrapped.

The two little girls looked at each other and began to complain.

A vicious and cruel word is flying all over the sky, and a soft word is not too much.

In the middle of the complaint, there was a good-looking hand holding a spoon into the camera to feed the porridge.

Abuse? Cruel.

But it's not them who abuse, it's single dogs who abuse.

After the video call, breakfast was over.

The little girl walked to the sofa with the milk cup, drank it, and continued to complain with Wen Li.

complained too happily and ignored her newlywed husband at all.

Ruan Ji was sour, and Huo Yan was jealous.

Wen Lili was kissed on the lips, and his phone was taken away in the process.

Xuansoft was ...... Huo Yan stood in front of him aggrieved, took the little girl's hand and put it on himself: "Is it not easy to touch here?" Is it because I'm not good-looking? ”

The little girl stopped sending the message with a headache.

Huo Yan took her mobile phone and put it on the sofa behind her, turned around and continued to ask pitifully, "Why didn't you answer me?" ”

[Poof, cubs are too difficult.] 】

Xuan Ruan took off his shirt and returned it to him, and smiled sweetly: "Yes, it's not easy to touch, it's not good-looking, you hurry up and get dressed." ”

Huo Yan didn't have to pretend to be shocked, this time he was really wronged.

After a few seconds of grievance, he bent down and nibbled on her, his voice low and magnetic: "Is it that I didn't do well enough?" ”