Chapter 230: There is a taste that belongs to her
Young Master Han fell asleep with his fantasy on his pillow.
Following.
As soon as An Ziyan opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face close at hand, as if it was the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, which made her in a trance for a moment, and almost forgot where she was.
She remembered the events of last night.
She is now in Han Yinxi's apartment, and the two sleep together.
With her hands on her sides, she was about to get up, but a restraint grabbed her.
When I looked down, I saw a strong arm across my waist.
She sighed helplessly.
Sure enough, you can't imagine that someone will be honest.
Have you ever seen a vegan wolf?
Didn't you?
An Ziyan didn't want to wake him up, so he gently pulled down his hand and prepared to get out of bed.
Who knows, Han Yinxi's arm seemed to have its own consciousness, and as soon as it left her waist, it immediately wrapped itself around her again, hooking her waist and preventing her from leaving.
This guy isn't going to be pretending to be asleep, is he?
An Ziyan stared at his handsome face that seemed to be asleep.
Decided to try again.
She moved a little faster this time, and as soon as she pulled his hand away, she was ready to get up and get out of bed.
However, he moves faster.
This time, because of the force of the pull, she fell directly backwards into his body.
This guy is definitely pretending to be asleep!
An Ziyan was almost sure of this result, and without hesitation, he turned around and reached out to pat him, "Let go!" ”
Han Yinxi didn't even open her eyes, and grabbed her wrist accurately.
Look!
I knew he was pretending to be asleep!
"Let go! Don't pretend to sleep with you! "She struggled, but she couldn't.
Han Yinxi opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and there was a hint of sleepiness in his eyes, looking like he had just woken up.
"Yan Yan, you're so nice, tell me to get up."
He said in a hoarse, magnetic voice, his long arms wrapped her straight into his arms, burying his face in her neck.
In her breath, there is a taste that belongs to her.
Such a morning is also too beautiful.
Han Yinxi grew so big, and for the first time, he had the idea of wanting to lie in bed.
Well, it's okay to stay in bed with her, even if it's all day.
He said, "Otherwise, we won't go to class today." ”
If you stay in bed all the time, you might be able to do something "happy".
How could An Ziyan not know what he was thinking.
It's okay to lie in bed.
No class, no way!
"If you don't want to go, don't go, but don't pull me along, you quickly let go of your hand." An Ziyan slapped him a little harder this time, showing his strong desire to go to school.
Han Yinxi had no choice but to let go of her and let the kitten in her arms escape.
After leaving his heart-pounding embrace, An Ziyan eased the heat on his face.
Han Yinxi couldn't help but ask curiously, "Have you never skipped class?" ”
"Of course I ......" An Ziyan almost blurted out a reply, hurriedly braked, raised his chin, assumed the posture of the eldest lady, and hummed arrogantly, "Why do you want to tell you?" ”
With a snort, he got up and walked out.
Han Yinxi sat up with the quilt in her arms, and Jun's face was full of smiles.
He was lazy and shouted at the top of his voice, "Wife, I want breakfast!" ”
I vaguely heard the answer.
But because the apartment is very well insulated, it is not very clear.
He had no choice but to get out of bed, walk to the bathroom, lean against the door frame, stare at her, and say in a somewhat coquettish tone, "Wife, make me breakfast." ”
An Ziyan was washing his face, and his ears turned a little red when he shouted.
"What do you want to eat?"
She didn't make him breakfast willingly, because she promised him before, and she couldn't help but be honest.