Chapter 1102: Your bones are so hard, you hit me!

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Xia Yimo and Mu Jingchen walked to the classroom.

The slender white little hands, the slender and beautiful big hands, are tightly held in the palms of the hands, warm and stable.

Xia Yimo lowered her eyes and whispered: "Mu Jingchen, do you know that I had depression two years ago when I ......."

Without waiting for her to continue, Mu Jingchen squeezed her hand and said a faint "um".

She didn't say, and he didn't ask.

I've known it for a long time.

He knew how much sadness she was carrying.

Whoever owes her, will have to pay her back little by little.

Xia Yimo's eyes were slightly hot, and his heart was soft, as if he was about to melt away, and he was pulled forward by Mu Jingchen.

......

Early in the morning on weekends.

After Xia Yimo woke up, he nestled in Mu Jingchen's arms, blinking his two eyes, staring at his sleeping face. Steady

Curved and slender eyelashes, thin and beautiful lips, handsome and beautiful.

The sunlight spilled in slightly, and the face in front of him was handsome, clean and beautiful.

Supporting his little arm, he quickly kissed him on the lips, Xia Yimo hooked the corners of his lips, rolled to the side sweetly, and lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

The group said good morning, chatted with Xiao Xiao and them about shopping, and then swiped Weibo.

Mu Jingchen faintly felt that something was missing in his arms, and stretched out his long arms towards her position, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly. Xia Yimo looked at him with his little head cocked, a small light bulb suddenly lit up in his head, smiled evilly, hugged a teddy bear, and stuffed it into his arms cutely.

Leaning on the head of the bed, continue to scroll through Weibo.

Mu Jingchen: "......"

After enduring it for a minute, Mu Jingchen took the fluffy bear paw and threw the teddy bear to the end of the bed. Because of getting up, impatience was written on his handsome face, and he slowly opened his beautiful eyes, and his thin lips moved: "Come here." ”

"Oh, good."

Xia Yimo threw away the phone and rolled back into his arms beautifully.

"I don't sleep on the weekends, I get up and play with my phone, huh?" Slender fingers, pinched her slender waist. He also threw a bear at him, and he was really cheated.

Xia Yimo's body and heart were itching, giggling and dodging: "I made an appointment with Xiao Xiao and the others to go out to play today." ”

"Well, I know," Mu Jingchen glanced at the time lazily, it was still early, and said quietly, "You can go out when I have slept enough." ”

This sentence is really ambiguous.

Xia Yimo's little face flushed, and she felt that the hand on her waist was rubbing more wantonly, and she was itching and rolling in tears.

"Mu Jingchen, it's so itchy, can you change places?"

"Here?"

"Another one."

"Here?"

The slender fingers move flexibly around the body, and the fingertips jump, itching wherever they land.

The two of them rolled together on the beige bed, skin to skin, and the heat of each other passed through the thin pajamas.

"Mu Jingchen, don't make trouble, your bones are so hard, you hit me!"

Xia Yimo "giggled", and was about to laugh crazy in Mu Jingchen's hands.

The next moment, the big hand on his waist suddenly slammed.

I heard Mu Jingchen say in a low voice: "...... Not bones. ”

Xia Yimo was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and happened to crash into his hot sight.

Suddenly realized, it's not bones, what is it......

With his arm on her side, Mu Jingchen stared at her condescendingly, and the evil taste bumped into her, and the tip of his tongue swept the corners of his lips with an evil smile, and asked her viciously: "It's not a bone, do you know?" ”

Xia Yimo wanted to pretend to be dead.

Mu Jingchen looked at her like a kitten, lying obediently under him, her beautiful cheeks were dyed with a thin red, and she suddenly wanted to do something.

Resisting some kind of impulse, he raised his hand to pinch her little face, turned over and hugged her in his arms.