Chi Ying moved his arm.

I feel a little hot in my body.

I want to turn over, just move. It was flipped back again......

Frightened, she opened her eyes directly, and the drowsiness or something disappeared.

What!

It turned out to be his hand on his waist.

Somehow, sensing that the person was out of his arms, Ji Muyi fished it back again.

I must have come in after falling asleep, and I don't know how long I waited.

She knew very well that if it was before she slept, Ji Muyi wouldn't dare to come in at all, he cared about every bit of her emotions.

Chi Ying woke up and couldn't sleep.

Ready to get up, just sit up. The person next to him sat up as if frightened, and Chi Ying looked over, but did not speak. The person next to the pillow didn't even open his eyes, and as soon as he pushed her back onto the bed, his arms and benches locked her body.

His chin rubbed against the top of her head and he muttered quietly. "Don't rob my galloping shadow." The little mouth was deflated, and I could feel the grievance with my eyes closed.

Chi Ying's fingertips caressed the center of his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and slid all the way to his lips.

Close but not kissed.

Just against the corner of his lips. "How afraid you are that I will be snatched away!"

The boy who had fallen asleep again did not give her an answer.

Chi Ying curled up in his embrace, his eyes closed.

Let's just think she's greedy for this embrace.

Continue to be drunk and unwilling to sober.

……

When it was completely dawn, there was no longer Ji Muyi's warm embrace by his side, and he looked down at the pillow he grabbed in his hand. Chi Ying couldn't cry or laugh, this is how he prevaricated her?

Ji Muyi made a 'crackling' sound in the kitchen, and he could hear it as soon as he opened the door.

Chi Ying walked slowly past.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing her voice, the scrambling man turned around with a spatula to push her out. "Don't stand here, get out. Wait for me to make you breakfast......" is actually afraid that she will see her rotten cooking.

The omelette is relatively simple, but the big deal is to fry a few more!

Chi Ying hadn't taken a few steps outside when he heard a small muffled voice behind him, and immediately went back to grab his hand and raised it, and turned off the fire next to him by the way. The oil at the bottom of the pot splashed up, pulling people away.

"Are you wet?"

The back of Ji Muyi's hand was splashed, and the hot oil scalded a few small red spots.

"I think I accidentally got a little bit."

"Does it hurt?"

How does it hurt to say such a trivial matter, he seems to be some kind of delicate little girl. That's right, he was going to be a little girl at this time, lying on Chi Ying's body, and letting her hold his hand to observe.

"It hurts."

Listening to this tone, he was still on the line, and Chi Ying just asked casually.

But because of his 'so painful', his heart began to soften.

"It hurts!"

Kiki nodded.

"So what about this, does it still hurt?" She bowed her head and kissed the back of his hand. With a touch of leave, open your mouth and blow into the reddened dots of burns. Ji Muyi's heart began to ripple from that moment. Looking at the delicate profile of her face, watching this chiying who is loved by thousands of people is coaxing her own wounds. Before he knew it, he had won a lot of people.

"Go out and sit down, I'll clean up the rest."

Ji Mu sat at the kitchen door and watched her wet towel and began to wipe the stove. Wait until the oil has cooled almost, then take the bowl and pour it out for later use. Ji Muyi's throat rolled a few times, and his sister hadn't screamed yet.

She turned to look.

"Have something to tell me?" Let him sit outside, he is fine, and sit directly outside the kitchen with a small bench and look at her.

"Am I so good-looking?"

Kikichi leaned against the door frame and smirked.

"Sister, you don't know anything about your beauty?"