Qinghui yawned again, the excitement just now dissipated, and he was indeed sleepy.

Coupled with the fact that the moon outside is good today, it feels very comfortable to slowly accumulate strength.

So he followed the 'stove' back to the house, and Qinghui quite consciously lifted the quilt and shrank in.

Well, after all, he just got up just now, and the bed is still warm, so there is no need to warm it again.

The shrunken little girl raised her eyes and saw that he was still standing there, her big golden eyes blinking, feeling the temperature of the bed, and thinking about the temperature of his body.

So he decided to give full play to Lord Lingjian's good quality of tolerance and generosity, raised his hand, patted his side generously, and signaled him to come up quickly.

Is this room hers or his?

Amused by the little girl's behavior, Sang Li just walked to the bedside.

I heard the little girl open her mouth as if she was about to say something, but she seemed to be a little out of control.

"Whew!"

Sang Li paused, and the little girl was also stunned.

Qinghui: ???!!! What's going on?

A pair of round golden eyes widened blankly.

"Hmm......"

Then the little hand lifted like this, lifted the quilt, sighed irritably, and covered himself with the quilt.

Look like this......

I got used to being a cat, and I opened my mouth and sighed, but I didn't react for a while.

Accidentally pursed his mouth.

Don't say it, it's cute.

It's just that the little girl was sulking in the first place, but now it seems that it can't be better.

Sang Li moved unhurriedly, with a smile in his eyes, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, raised his hand and patted the quilt.

"Not to sleep?"

I tugged at the quilt.

The little girl is what it means to lift a corner of the quilt and let him in.

Sang Li chuckled.

Turn off the bedside lamp and lie down.

The little girl paused for a few seconds, then moved automatically towards him and retracted into his arms.

Soft and creamy.

I was a little sleepy, but now I can't sleep.

Sang Li stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

It's a bit magical, he has to take it slowly.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

When Sang Li woke up, his arms were warm and soft.

His light brown eyes gradually dissipated from sleepiness and became clear.

I glanced down at the top of the little girl's hair, which was almost buried in the quilt.

Before, the little milk cat came to his bed to sleep.

I either like to sleep next to his neck, or I like to sleep in the quilt and in his arms.

At this moment, he was very familiar with this posture.

But he was not familiar with such a little girl curled up in his arms.

The body froze slightly, Sang Li lowered his eyes, and his hand gently touched Qinghui's little ear.

Glancing sideways at the sunlight outside.

Very well, it doesn't seem to be a dream.

Sang Li hooked the other party's little ears, saw Qinghui sigh, rubbed his little face in his arms, and then raised his eyes.

A pair of round golden eyes looked over, with a little sleepiness and irritability that didn't wake up.

"What are you doing......

The little girl muttered in a milky voice, obviously such a soft and glutinous little voice, and I don't know how she showed her irritability so vividly.

Sang Li couldn't hold back and sat up.

Pick up the little girl with the quilt attached.

Peeled the little girl out of the quilt and whispered to Qinghui's little ear.

The voice is low and magnetic, fluttering and not hooking.

"Good morning, Qiuqiu."

Ball ball you ball ball of yarn.

Qinghui raised his eyes, there was not the slightest emotion in the eyes of the lazy dead fish, then raised his hand, gave him a paw, looked at him seriously, and pointed at himself, "Qinghui." ”