Misunderstood
By the time the two of them got home, it was already twelve o'clock.
Midnight.
Bai Nuan went to take a bath, and Anyang went to get her food.
I want to eat something in the evening.
Bai Nuan was a little tired, and after taking a bath, he was lazy, yawned, hugged Anyang, and didn't wear shoes.
He picked her up, put her on the sofa, and blew her hair again: "When Nuan Nuan was alone before, was it the same?" ”
He asked her if she was like that when he wasn't there.
Bai Nuan barely cheered up some energy, and her eyelids opened: "No." ”
"I go to a lot of places for missions."
"Mission?" An Yang paused, then pulled the hair on her chest to the back, and gently pulled her hair with her fingers, "What task?" ”
"It's nothing, go somewhere there's no one to do something." Bai Nuan didn't want to talk about these things.
Although those places seem to be quite good, based on the soft and well-informed, they may not be aware of the dangers.
Besides, it's all in the past, and there's no need for her to blame himself with this.
An Yang lowered his eyes and stopped talking, his eyes fell on the top of her hair, turned off the hair dryer, put it on the table next to him, and reached out to hug her from behind, hugging her a little tightly.
"Nuan Nuan, I'll accompany you in the future, okay if you don't leave?"
Bai Nuan lazily responded: "I'm hungry, feed me." ”
The man who hugged her was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay." He leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
……
Bai Nuan's eyes were confused, the water under his eyes was hazy, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his gaze looked at him with a rare softness.
He couldn't help it.
"Nuan Nuan, don't look at me like this, I can't hold it." Where can he hold it?
What age is he now?
It was the age when I was in full swing.
Every day he sleeps in a bed with his family, he feels that he can't bear it.
To hell with the restraint of the past.
He just saw that his collarbone was a little warmer, and he felt dry mouth.
The corners of Bai Nuan's lips rose slightly, casually: "I'm hungry." ”
"Do you want to be warm?" Anyang was a little entangled, not knowing whether to kiss again.
Kiss, it seems that I can't restrain myself, but don't kiss...... His house was warm and hungry......
He struggled a lot.
Bai Nuan stretched out his hand and pulled his hand down, glanced at him, with a bit of banter in his eyes, got up slowly, stepped on the carpet, and walked to the dining table.
"I'm hungry, feed me." She repeated the sentence again, leaning back in her chair and tilting her head to look at him, with a bright smile in her eyes.
She was telling him that what he had just thought was wrong.
She just wanted to eat.
The man who made the mistake felt that his family was a bad student.
"Nuan Nuan is broken." An Yang muttered, pulled over the chair, sat down next to her, and fed her.
Bai Nuan was lazy and lazy.
The eye-protecting light shrouded the surroundings, the curtains downstairs were not closed, and the starlight outside, a piece of greenery, dyed a little ink, only the light cast from the window could see these clearly.
Inside is Her Majesty the Queen and Her Royal Highness the Prince.
A long time ago, the people in the school were still calling her Her Majesty......
The story of Snow White is still a tragedy.
Bai Nuan somehow, thinking of this, felt a little trance.
It seems like time flies too fast.
In a few years, many of those lives that have been experienced and lived have been forgotten.