Chapter 130: Sick and Feverish 5
Yu Wanwan looked at Han Ye lying on the bed with a confused expression, wondering if her ears had heard it wrong.
Her gaze swept from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, even if it was covered with a quilt, it couldn't hide the height of your eldest brother!!
Are you sure you want me to be a cute girl with a height of one hundred and fifty and lift you high??
Probably because Yu Wanwan had been sitting there without moving, Han Ye couldn't help but ask her aggrievedly, "Can't you lift it high??" ”
Nonsense! Obviously not!! Do you think you're a three-year-old yourself!?
However, the expectant gaze in Han Ye's eyes was too obvious, that kind of gaze, like a well-behaved child facing a loved one he trusted, full of expectation, which made people unbearable to refuse.
Yu Wanwan gritted her teeth, reached out and rolled up her sleeve, took a deep breath and said, "I'll do my best!" ”
After saying this, she reached behind Han Ye's neck with one hand and hugged him, and the other hand reached into the quilt, went around under his knees, hugged him in the posture of a princess, and then inhaled and forced.
I'll go!! Big brother, you're really heavy!!
Yu Wanwan worked hard for a long time, and barely dragged Han Ye off the bed for a few centimeters, but he couldn't lift him up.
Han Ye also looked at Yu Wanwan, who was trying to pick up his princess, with a confused expression, and said in a weak voice: "You...... What are you doing?? ”
"Lift you high......" Yu Wanwan gasped for breath and replied to Han Ye: "I'm sorry, I've done my best, you're so heavy, I really can't lift it...... Or you wait for me to practice for another two months, and I promise to lift you high in two months......"
Practice for another two months??
What to practice for two months?
Han Ye looked at her with puzzled eyes, and before he could ask, the quilt wrapped around him slipped off a little loosely, and without the tightly wrapped quilt, he suddenly felt cold all over his body.
"It's so cold......" Han Ye muttered in a low voice, stretched out his long arms, and lay back in his original position with Yu Wanwan wrapped in the quilt.
Before Yu Wanwan could react, she felt that the sky was spinning in front of her, and in the next second, her whole person was tightly hugged by Han Ye through the quilt.
"You...... What are you doing!? Yu Wanwan came back to his senses and hurriedly struggled to get up from Han Ye's arms.
"Don't move...... Han Ye hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her white and slender neck, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "It's so warm." ”
The skin on his chin was as hot as his forehead, and when he spoke, the hot breath sprayed on her pink cheeks, with a slightly green masculine smell, making her heart suddenly beat inexplicably.
Yu Wanwan, who was struggling violently, stopped his movements when he heard his words "so warm".
Han Ye rubbed her cheek gently, and said in a hoarse and satisfied voice: "Sure enough, Yu Wanwan in my dream is so gentle, and I am not at all different from you in reality." ”
Yu Wanwan was slightly stunned, and asked casually: "What's wrong with me in reality??" ”
"Neither gentle, nor considerate, no mood, no romance, the key is very cruel, even dare to catch a snake with bare hands!" Han Ye's voice paused and continued: "And in reality, if you kiss me, you won't kiss me." ”