Han Yiting's resolute facial features instantly softened, he hooked his lips and directly hugged her into his arms: "Why didn't you come back without saying it in advance?" ”

Luo Xiyu covered his eyes with both hands and hooked his neck: "I just want to come back." ”

Han Yiting said softly: "Tell me in advance next time you come back, and I'll pick you up." ”

Luo Xiyu nodded: "Okay!" In fact, she didn't call when she came back this time, just to see his attitude.

Luo Xiyu took his arm, "Let's go, let's go eat, Mother Zhang has made a lot of dishes." ”

The tiredness of his body seemed to be relaxed from this moment, and looking at the smile of the girl in front of him, he instantly felt the warmth of home. It turns out that her laughter is the cure for everything.

After eating, Luo Xiyu went to the bathroom to take a bath, and when she came out, she found Han Yiting lying on the edge of the bed reading a book, Luo Xiyu coughed lightly: "That, I'm done washing, do you want to wash it?" ”

Han Yiting heard her voice, raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that she was wearing a pink pajamas, looking extraordinarily girly, because she had been in the bathroom for a long time, her face was dyed red, and now she was like this, which couldn't help but make Han Yiting's throat tight.

Finding that her hair was still dripping, Han Yiting frowned slightly: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?" After saying that, he put on his home slippers and took out a hair dryer from the drawer next to the bed: "Come here." ”

Luo Xiyu walked over obediently, and then turned around, Han Yiting picked up the hair dryer and dried her one by one, Luo Xiyu evoked a happy smile, although his movements were a little clumsy, but he was patient enough.

Because Luo Xiyu had just finished taking a bath, the fragrance emanating from his body was like a fatal temptation into Han Yiting's nasal cavity, and his breathing had changed significantly.

Luo Xiyu didn't notice any abnormality in him, Han Yiting closed his eyes tightly, he always felt that she was consuming his patience and endurance step by step. In the end, when his hair was about to blow away, Han Yiting directly threw down the hair dryer. Luo Xiyu looked back at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?" ”

Han Yiting looked at her big watery eyes at this time, the line in his heart collapsed, Han Yiting pushed Luo Xiyu directly on the bed with a little rudeness, Luo Xiyu exclaimed, and the next second, Han Yiting directly fell on her body and blocked her lips.

This time his kiss was very different from before, very urgent, very urgent.

Han Yiting suddenly stopped all movements, looked deeply at the girl in front of him, his heavy breathing made Luo Xiyu even more nervous, with forbearance in his deep black eyes, Luo Xiyu was a little scared, her hands tightly grasped Han Yiting's shirt, unconsciously swallowed saliva, and slowly called him: "Han Yiting......"

A low, hoarse voice came from her ear: "Don't call me in that tone. ”

Luo Xiyu's tone was too gentle, so that he felt the urge to bully her.

When Han Yiting said this, Luo Xiyu didn't dare to speak for a moment, looking at each other, the temperature of the room was slowly rising, and they could all feel each other's heartbeats speeding up......

Han Yiting lowered his head and kissed her forehead, nose tip, lips, and chin first......

His movements were very gentle, Luo Xiyu closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled lightly .......

His hands are not idle, the pajamas Luo Xiyu wears are very simple, as long as he pulls the rope, he can see the spring light inside......