Therefore, he never told her about his condition.

And this is not a serious illness, just a sequelae, an occasional headache, not serious enough to be fatal.

"It's not a happy event." Shen Yeting replied lightly, not taking it to heart.

I was in a hurry.

It's not really a happy event, but it's a very important thing for her.

Turning around, it was time to lie on top of him, staring at him with a pair of eyes serious and serious: "But this is something very important to me, okay?" I don't want you to tell me only good things, I want to know everything about you. ”

Shen Yeting couldn't help but kiss her lips.

One hand pinched her chin dotingly: "Okay." ”

As soon as he heard it, he gritted his teeth, bit his chin, and then got up. Ignore him.

Looking at her looming skin, the perfect curve wrapped under the fabric, I exhaled deeply.

This, when is it a head.

Why has time passed so slowly lately.

He really wanted to close his eyes and open them, and she had that birthday.

Thinking in frustration, he closed his eyes and took a few more deep breaths, suppressing the impulse somewhere.

The temperature in the bathroom rose with the scene just now.

After Yan Weichu walked out, he eased down a little.

He soaked in the tub for a while before getting up, this time without anyone's support.

Went into the shower and rinsed off, dried my body and hair and walked out of the bathroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, someone was already asleep.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I played another day today, plus I just took a hot bath.

Ben was lying on the bed waiting for him, his eyes falling asleep at the moment.

Before waiting for him, her eyelids were already fighting there, and when she fell asleep, in fact, she herself didn't know.

Shen Yeting walked out of the bedroom, and after making a phone call, he returned to the bedroom, uncovered the quilt and lay in.

As soon as he lay in, the people around him took the initiative to rub into his arms as if they had feelings.

Rubbed comfortably a few more times, like a Persian cat, seeking the owner's touch.

But apparently she was looking for a comfortable position at the moment.

The breath is even, long, and the room is quiet.

……

Something was on the face, tickling.

Something else was blocking her lips and keeping her from breathing.

Yan Weichu was uncomfortable and died.

Why sleep, there are still people bothering her.

What a hell of a thing.

I wonder if she didn't sleep well the night before?

It must be Qin Shenyan, the bastard, who crawled into her room again to tease her.

When she was a child, Qin Shenyan would be angry with her to sue, would deliberately catch cockroaches to scare her, and would deliberately scratch her cheeks with a chicken feather paralysis in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Yan Weichu obviously regarded this person who tickled her good dreams as Qin Shenyan.

Angrily opening his eyes, he beckoned towards the initiator with a fist.

The one who destroys her good dreams will eat her first and then !!

Just waved out, and someone grabbed his wrist.

The pain in her wrist stimulated her to wake up quickly, when her eyes touched the face in front of her.

Only then did I really wake up.

Damn, I thought I was at home.

Thinking of everything last night, and seeing the person who was thinking about it for a long time, he raised his head and kissed him a few times.

Shen Yeting was stunned by her move.

first swung him a punch, but fortunately, the reaction of the person was able to catch her punch, otherwise his nose and face would be swollen at the moment.

Before she could react, she kissed him directly on the lips.

The reaction before and after really overwhelmed him......