Chapter 317: Is It Comfortable

Inside the bamboo house.

Yan Yu closed the door and thought for a moment before turning around and walking back.

As soon as he turned around, he saw his little lover, who was still sleeping sweetly on the bed, sat up with the quilt at the moment, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands, and then yawned tiredly.

His eyes were instantly moisturized, and physiological tears broke out.

She covered her mouth, looking confused and sleepy.

Seeing this, Yan Yu hurriedly walked over, he looked at the smooth shoulders of the year, his eyes wandered to the ground, and then moved to the smooth shoulders of the year, and then moved to the ground.

His throat tightened slightly, he coughed lightly, and asked in a low and soft voice:

"Are you awake?"

Song Shinian couldn't help yawning again, she looked at the closed door with her eyes distracted, and then her gaze moved up, and immediately shrank back.

Then the quilt was rolled up, and the whole person lay back on the bed.

She buried her whole little face in the thin quilt and turned her back to the man.

but I will die of shame in my heart.

She, she, she, last night, was really stuffed by the big guy sauce.

Although he only ate it once, he ate it for a long time, and in the end, Song Shinian was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

The big guy let her go.

Woooooo

These are not problems, the problem she is facing now is that the man and woman had just been honest with each other the night before, and it seems that they have been in love for a long time.

It's just the next day, how do you deal with it?

After all, now that the sky is bright, there is no longer the fig leaf of the first night.

Song Shinian is now sore and tired, sleepy and tired, and most importantly, she has no face to see.

And the opposite.

Yan Yu looked at Shi Nian, who had fallen into the quilt all of a sudden, with a smile in his eyes.

The little bit of shame and unnaturalness he had just now immediately became worthless in the face of the even more shameful and unnatural years.

He raised his hand and gently pulled the quilt on Shi Nian's body, and his voice still had a hint of ill will:

"Wife?"

Song Shinian was happy and ashamed, and he was even more reluctant to get up to face Yan Yu.

I only pinched the quilt to death.

"Did you sleep well last night?" When the man saw this, not only did he not stop at the point, but he actually dared to add fuel to the fire.

Song Shinian: "......"

It's a shame.

She won't even say a word when she is killed.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Yu paused for a moment before he said in a quiet tone:

"Are you comfortable?"

Song Shinian's face became popular when he brushed it.

Yan Yu, this dog man.

is no longer the gentle and good-tempered man who coaxed her to cooperate last night, but has completely become a disgusting old rascal.

Song Shinian was about to explode.

Shame and annoyance.

The man reluctantly looked at the little head that was exposed outside, and his eyes were unpredictable and faint:

"I really want to try again."

“!!!”

Song Shinian suddenly felt that the outside world was very dangerous. She wanted to go home.

Yan Yu looked at it for a long time, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that something happened." ”

Song Shi exhaled a long breath.

She hid under the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "What's wrong?" Was there a knock on the door just now? ”

She was really exhausted last night, and when she just woke up, she seemed to hear someone talking, but she couldn't hear exactly what was said.

The tiredness of her body came at her, and she really didn't have the energy to listen to anything else.

"Well, something happened, we have to get up." Yan Yu reached out and tapped her shoulder in the quilt, "I won't trouble you, get up quickly." ”

Song Shinian didn't move: "But I'm so tired that I don't want to get up." ”

"Blame me." The man was silent for a long time before the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled like an aftertaste.

Song Shinian: "......"