Chapter 389: How Good You Are!

Yan Xiaocheng grinned stupidly, hugged his waist hard, and followed the coquettish trick: "Brother, you take me home, I can't walk." ”

Yun Haochen, who was called by his brother, burned all at once, and he only felt that Gu Yaohuo was burning.

Especially when her soft little body was pasted up, she suddenly felt that her whole body was about to explode, and she just wanted to press the soft little body in her arms under her, hold it in her arms, and rub it into her body.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't know the power of his words, seeing that he didn't speak or move, he twisted his body more and more, and his sweet voice was soft, and his heart melted, brother, brother's screaming kept stopping.

She called her brother today, different from the past, her soft words were charming and delicate, and she could overflow the water, and Yun Haochen's throat kept rolling up and down, and her eyes became deeper and brighter.

"Yan Xiaocheng, you brought it on yourself." Yun Haochen picked her up, opened the door and strode towards the house.

Everything in the house is arranged according to the small home of Yan Xiaocheng's dream, from the furniture to the wallpaper, to the decoration on the wall, everything is exactly the same as she described.

But now, where did the drunken Yan Xiaocheng be in the mood to see this, Yun Haochen strode into the bedroom with him in his arms, and threw her directly on the bed.

The red quilt is embroidered with big happy characters and a golden phoenix.

Yan Xiaocheng only felt that his eyes were bright red, red dazzling, red flashing, his heart was pounding, but he didn't know what he was excited about.

His black eyes lit up, and he saw a large bottle of red wine behind Yun Haochen, and he picked it up and put it in his mouth without thinking about it, and drank most of the bottle.

Before Yun Haochen could stop it, Yan Xiaocheng turned his head and looked at him with a red face, his eyes were full of bright little stars, and he smirked: "Brother? Yun Haochen? Great God? ”

As she spoke, she suddenly pointed at Yun Haochen and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

"Who do you say I am?" Yun Haochen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice was evil and pleasant.

Yan Xiaocheng shuddered involuntarily, and before she could react, she was directly put on her shoulder and violently thrown on the bed.

She snorted in pain, and Yun Haochen had already bullied and pressed up.

Her face twisted, and she vomited with a gloss.

Yun Haochen's face darkened, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Damn little idiots!

picked her up with a look of disgust, threw her directly into the bathtub, and looked at her through gritted teeth: "Yan Xiaocheng, you sober me up and see who I am?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng choked on a mouthful of water in a daze, her pink and tender little face was half exposed, and then she spit out two bubbles in the water, looking at him and smirking: "I'm Yan Xiaocheng, Yan Xiaocheng ......"

Yun Haochen's face darkened.

Yan Xiaocheng looked at him strangely, his head was like paste, and the more he tried to see who it was, the more blurred it became. Come.

"Yan Xiaocheng, you are looking for death!" Yun Haochen blocked her small mouth again and yelled angrily.

Yan Xiaocheng was dying of pain, biting his shoulder fiercely, and his hands drew blood marks along his back.

He pinched her tiny chin hard and forced her to look at himself: "Yan Xiaocheng, who am I?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng roared in a hazy voice with teary eyes: "Beast! ”

Yun Haochen's eyes were cold, and he yelled: "Yan Xiaocheng, you are so good!"

The room was quiet, and the early morning sun shone on the bed through the transparent glass window, which was bright and somewhat dazzling.

Yan Xiaocheng frowned, her little face twisted into a ball, obviously not knowing what she was dreaming about.

In the dream, she was bullied, and the bullying was very bad, and her whole body was like falling apart, and she wanted to die in pain.

"Hemp egg, brute!" Yan Xiaocheng screamed, raised his foot and kicked towards his side.

When Yun Haochen was kicked to the ground, his handsome face was dark and angry, his eyes were spewing fire, and he got up and pressed on Yan Xiaocheng: "Are you awake now?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng opened her eyes in a daze, magnified by Yun Haochen's perfect handsome face, her little face stiffened, and the soreness on her body made her involuntarily gasp for air, snorted uncomfortably, and frowned slightly.

"Remembered? Why don't I help you recall? Yun Haochen's voice was low and dangerous, his big hand clasped her chin, and his thumb rubbed her slightly swollen red lips.

The blazing temperature made Yan Xiaocheng's back tingle, and his whole body was as painful and numb as if he had been stung by ants, and he stammered incoherently: "I...... I...... What did I do yesterday? ”