Chapter 737: Hi, My Reborn Little Jiao. Wife 48
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"You've finally woken up, and I think if you don't wake up, we'll both have to spend the day in this bed." Mu Shaobai chuckled and quipped.
Luo Liyan blinked, her thoughts finally returned to her mind little by little, and the next second she frowned slightly.
It's not scientific, it's obviously the first time I've shared a bed with the man in front of me, why didn't she resist for half a minute, but instead of feeling an inexplicable familiarity?!
It's as if I've been sleeping in this arms for many, many years.
"What? Still reluctant to get up? Mu Shaobai reached out and touched the big white leg on his waist, pressed her violently, and wanted to kiss her.
Luo Liyan was taken aback by his sudden move, and he didn't care about the messy thoughts in his mind just now, so he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and shook his head into a rattle.
"No, no brushing your teeth!"
"Don't worry, I don't dislike you!" Mu Shaobai smiled faintly, and his eyes were so gentle that he was about to drown.
Can I say I hate you?!
Luo Liyan looked at the man's handsome face without tears, and felt that he was really too unsophisticated.
"I don't think it's necessary, I haven't tried it, I'm afraid there will be a psychological shadow."
Mu Shaobai was silent, feeling that this little fool could spoil the atmosphere too much.
"Hurry up and get up, it's getting late." Turning over and sitting on the side, he watched Luo Liyan let out a long breath, his eyes darkened, and he quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled it into his arms.
The kiss was directly covered, and he couldn't refuse to be entangled until the little guy in his arms went from struggling to softening like water.
He was content to let her go.
Psychological shadows?!
None of this can exist between the two of them!
"You liar!" Luo Liyan pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and looked at Mu Shaobai in front of her, smiling with a flat face.
"When did I promise not to kiss you?" Mu Shaobai got out of bed, hugged Luo Liyan, picked her up slightly, and brought her into the bedroom.
Thoughtfully squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to Luo Liyan, Mu Shaobai's hand was still on her waist, looking at the neat movements of the two in the mirror.
My heart instantly softened.
No wonder there have been clouds since ancient times, and the heroes of the gentle township are mounds.
He never imagined that he, who loved blood so much, would one day become infatuated with this small and simple happiness, and even didn't want to touch those dangerous things again, for fear of getting involved in the little fool in his arms.
[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining Mu Shaobai's sense of belonging, +10 favorability, and 70 favorability.] 】
Because it was already a lot late, Luo Liyan was very leisurely for the two of them.
The ingredients are very simple, and in order to avoid Mu Shaobai's suspicions, she specially made it difficult.
At the end of the day, the two bowls of noodles aren't hard to swallow, but they're not delicious either.
Mu Shaobai frowned, and the little doubt that still existed in his heart completely dissipated.
It seems that her cooking skills are estimated to have only practiced a few things, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to make such a simple bowl of somen noodles.
However, although he didn't like the taste of this noodle very much, Mu Shaobai still gave face and even drank the soup cleanly.
"Let's go! I'll send you to school! ”
Mu Shaobai took the car key from Luo Liyan's hand and took her hand.