After Xie Lu said a squeamish bag, he walked out the door.

Mu Shiyu originally wanted to be soft and coquettish, but somehow people walked out.

Still blinking in confusion, Xie Lu pushed the door in again.

Holding a newspaper in his hand, with a few nimble movements of his hand, a newspaper was folded into a thing.

Xie Lu didn't know how to glue it up, and then it turned into a fan.

Mu Shiyu's eyes widened, and she was surprised and frightened.

"Sleep, I'll fan you?" Press Sister Jiao's slightly raised head on the whole head, and raise her hand to fan her.

The cool wind blows, and the blowing Mu Shiyu is satisfied.

Although it can't be compared with the past, there are still people who fan.

Accustomed to being served, Mu Shiyu closed her eyes with peace of mind, ready to sleep for a while.

But when the eyes were closed, the man could not sleep, and his eyes kept gurgling.

After a while, she quietly stretched out a hand and lifted the quilt covering her body a little.

Xie Lu saw it in his eyes, and continued to fan Sister Jiao after saying nothing.

After a few more seconds, Mu Shiyu seemed to be really hot, and reached out again to lift the quilt on his body.

This was repeated several times, and the quilt was squeezed by her to the edge of the bed.

Xie Luyi stretched out his hand and put the corner of the quilt on Sister Jiao's stomach.

Yes, once he returned to before the liberation, Mu Shiyu slowly opened his big eyes and glared at Xie Lu faintly.

Xie Lu opened his mouth with a grin and smiled at Sister Jiao.

Mu Shiyu became angry when she saw it, and then took the quilt off her body again, and Xie Lu pulled it back.

After repeating this several times, Mu Shiyu's drowsiness was really gone.

got up from the bed angrily, and then snatched the fan in Xie Lu's hand without saying a word, and pushed him on the bed: "Let you sleep,"

Then before Xie Lu reacted, he covered him neatly with the quilt, leaving no gaps.

Xie Lu looked at Sister Jiao dumbfounded, and then his eyes fell on her left hand: "Isn't it that the hand is weak?" Why ...... "And so much force to push him?"

Xie Lu reminded him, Mu Shiyu paid attention to his left hand, moved his left hand, and found that he seemed to have strength again.

A light of surprise immediately burst out in his eyes: "Xie Lu, my hand is fine, hahahaha, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

At this time, Mu Shiyu was eager to kiss his left hand, and it still worked when it was critical.

Mu Shiyu was happy, and his eyes fell on Xie Lu again, thinking about what Xie Lu had done just now, and now he wanted to take revenge.

The tone of reward looked at Xie Lu: "For the sake of you guarding my sister all night, let you sleep in the bed for a while,"

Then his tone changed: "However, you can't take the quilt off your body, this is a punishment for you, hum." ”

Yes, Sister Jiao remembered the fact that he just pulled the quilt for her.

Looking at the quilt on his body, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Xie Lu guarded Sister Jiao all night yesterday, and he really didn't close his eyes much.

At this time, lying on the bed, sleepiness also came, I didn't bother with Sister Jiao, I smiled on my lips, and slowly fell asleep.

Mu Shiyu sat on the stool Xie Lu was sitting on just now, looked at the tightly covered quilt on his body, and smiled with satisfaction.

Xie Lu fell asleep, and then some sweat slowly appeared on his forehead, Mu Shiyu didn't seem to care much.

But as the sweat on his forehead became more and more, he was a little soft-hearted for a while.