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Ye Wuge waved her hand away, and directly reached out to pull the person down beside him and lay down, circled it in his arms, and muttered, "Don't make trouble, sleep." ”

Jiayin's petite body was held in his arms, feeling the temperature on his body, covering his mouth and snickering, and secretly smiled and closed his eyes.

He was stained with the smell of other women's perfumes, which came into Jiayin's nose, and the picture of him holding another woman in his arms involuntarily appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and poked his chest, his big eyes turned around, he hooked his lips and smiled, and took off the clothes on Ye Wuge's body with all his hands.

Ye Wuge only drunkenly muttered not to make trouble, and symbolically waved his arm twice, and then stopped moving, allowing Jiayin to rip off the clothes on his body.

In fact, it's not that he is too vigilant, it's just that with Yunyi and them, he knows that nothing will happen anyway, let alone throw him to a stranger, so he let himself get drunk.

Jiayin looked at him, looking like he was being slaughtered, smiled evilly, and reached out to poke the muscles on his body, but he didn't expect that Ye Wuge looked powerless on weekdays, and his figure was quite predictable.

After thinking about it, he reached out and pushed him away, got up and went downstairs for a spin.

found a fruit knife in the kitchen, returned to the bedroom, took the fruit knife and walked to the bed, looked at Ye Wuge on the bed, stepped forward and gestured between his legs, and whispered threateningly, "If you dare to make love with other women, I will castrate you." ”

After speaking, he raised a finger and raised his hand to cut his finger.

Yin Hong's blood donation instantly gushed out from his fingertips, and Jiayin couldn't help but gasp, pouting, Oops, I haven't used a knife for too long, my hand is raw, and the cut is too deep.

It hurts to death, and I would have tapped it if I knew it.

He gestured on the bed, found a suitable spot, and then wiped the blood from his fingers onto the sheets.

After finishing it, looking at the blood stains on the sheets, he secretly smiled and lay down next to Ye Wuge again, ripped the clothes on his body a few times, making a disheveled appearance, and then gently pulled his arm on himself, closed his eyes and leaned on his arms.

Smelling the breath on his body, he couldn't sleep with excitement.

The wound on his hand was cut too deeply, and it hurt so much at this moment, Jia Yin raised his hand to look at the wound that was still oozing blood, and then looked at Ye Wuge, who was sleeping.

couldn't help but play with it, pursed his lips and smiled, raised his finger and dotted a red dot on Ye Wuge's forehead, after clicking it, his body stepped back a little and looked at it, covered his mouth and laughed for a while, squeezed it on his fingers hard, and then wiped a piece on each of his cheeks, playing happily alone.

It wasn't until he couldn't open his sleepy eyes that he leaned on Ye Wuge to fall asleep.

The next morning, when Ye Wuge woke up, he felt that he seemed to be holding a large soft pillow in his arms, warm and soft, very comfortable.

I couldn't help but touch two handfuls in my hand, huh? This pillow doesn't feel right......

When I opened my eyes busily, I saw Jiayin holding a disheveled Jia Yin in her arms, and then looked down at herself, naked and only wearing a pair of underwear underneath.

I can't help but stroke my forehead with a headache, this little girl is here again.

Ever since he was a child, he didn't know how many times he had climbed into his bed in the middle of the night.