Xia Yue admired her foresight, and calmly brought the milk over: "Come, drink." ”

Changsheng was a little thirsty, so he drank it in one gulp, and looked up at Xia Yue, "Daughter-in-law, let's drink grandma." ”

Xia Yue, who had already 'seen through' the immortal, smiled softly: "I've already drunk it, go to bed obediently." ”

Changsheng was anxious, pouted and said, "I didn't drink grandma~"

Xia Yue raised the bowl in her hand, "No, you can see for yourself, it's all drunk." ”

Changsheng leaned over to look, sniffed, and shook his head: "This is not grandma." ”

"It's not grandma, what is this?"

"This is the cow's grandmother, I don't want to drink this, I want to drink my daughter-in-law's~"

Oh, sure enough, it's pretended!

Can you still remember to drink grandma when you're all drunk? Still drinking your daughter-in-law's?

Xia Yue felt in her heart that she had seen through Changsheng, so it was better to be weak in her legs as soon as he spoke, but clenched one hand into a fist and pinched it: "Sleep, or be beaten, you choose one?" ”

Changsheng stopped talking, but the quilt was slowly pulled up by him until it covered his head, and Xia Yue was just about to get up to put out the light when he heard a sobbing sound from the quilt.

The voice is not loud, and it can even be heard very forbearing, but it is that forbearance that makes people hear how many grievances there are in that voice.

Xia Yue lifted the quilt, and sure enough, she saw Changsheng shrunk into a ball, his eyes and nose were red, and there were tears on his eyelashes.

Because she suddenly lifted the quilt, he looked at him like a frightened deer, and his eyes trembled.

Xia Yue's heart melted.

She involuntarily lowered her head and kissed Changsheng's cheek, licked the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then held his face and coaxed: "Good, don't cry, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't kill you." ”

"It's that immortality is not good, immortality is not good." Changsheng still had a crying tone in his voice, "Changsheng doesn't drink grandma anymore, daughter-in-law don't be angry." ”

How could he threaten such a lovely immortal? To say that you want to beat him? Xia Yue couldn't see Changsheng like this, so she hurriedly hugged him: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, Changsheng is the most well-behaved." ”

"Aren't you really angry?" Changsheng asked, tilting his head.

Xia Yue, who was hit by the beauty of the prosperous world at close range: "...... Don't get angry. ”

"Then do you want to sleep with Changsheng?" Changsheng looked longing.

What do you crave, what do you crave! Didn't we sleep together one day? Xia Yue nodded, "Sleep!" ”

Changsheng's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he moved into the bed, patting the place where he had just been lying: "Then you sleep here." ”

"Okay, I'll go blow the lamp first."

"Don't blow it, Changsheng is afraid." Changsheng shrank into the bed.

Well, what else can Xia Yue say? took off his clothes and lay down, "Daughter-in-law, lie down here, it's hot here." ”

Well, Xia Yue moved.

"Go a little further over there, it's over."

Oh, okay.

"Is this here, daughter-in-law, warm?" Changsheng is not sleepy, and his spirit is very good.

"Warm, thank you, Changsheng."

"Hee-hee, Changsheng is so happy." Changsheng lay down again.

"Yes, I'm very happy." Changsheng you are drunk not only a little milk dog, but also obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"Daughter-in-law, is it warm? Is Changsheng covered in a warm bed? ”

"Warm."

"Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable!" Xia Yue was already a little drowsy, why wasn't the drunk Changsheng sleepy at all? Xia Yue was very puzzled.

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