Chapter 33: Drill the Quilt

Ye Luo didn't know how long he had been asleep.

She only knew that she had a sweet dream, in the ice and snow, she was next to a big stove, and the chill in her body was dissipated.

Hmm, it's warm......

She subconsciously hugged the "stove" tightly and dreamed: "Mine." ”

When Mr. "Stove" heard this, he immediately smiled, the curvature of his lips rose and deepened, and said, "Well, it's yours." ”

All night, Si Yutian was running the fire madness, helping her expel the cold and ice madness in her body, and it was not until dawn that her body was completely warmed, and the hoarfrost on the bad girl's eyebrows was completely dissolved.

His eyes were obsessed, looking at her beautiful sleeping face, and he was reluctant to close his eyes for a moment.

There are not many opportunities to get close to her so closely. Even though he was tired all night, he was reluctant to leave, and he was reluctant to go back to his room to sleep.

It wasn't until the sun was shining outside, the sun was getting thicker, and the girl who was sleeping in her arms had moved, and her long eyelashes like a fan pendant fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. Half-dreaming and half-awake, a pair of golden eyes were a little confused and ignorant.

Si Yutian's breath stagnated.

In his impression, she was rebellious and stubborn, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp; And at this moment, the style she showed in front of him, with laziness and innocence, was so harmless.

At this moment, Si Yutian suddenly understood that she also had a vulnerable side and needed a man to protect her.

And this man will not be Shen Yan, he must be himself!

"Huh?"

Ye Luo thought that he was still dreaming, otherwise how could there be a magnified bewitching and beautiful man's face in front of him, a mother's chicken, more beautiful than a woman, really tearing his face.

Thinking so, she did the same.

Ye Luo stretched out his demon's little claw, pinched Si Yutian's right cheek, and pulled it hard.

The corners of Si Yutian's mouth were torn apart, and the right side of his face was hot and painful. He was extremely helpless, and looked at her with an aggrieved and doting look: "Bad girl." ”

This familiar name was like a life-urging talisman that dispersed all the remaining sleepiness of Ye Luo.

Si Yutian?

Not a dream!

They sleep together?

Same bed, same bed?

Ye Luo's mind was "buzzing", blank. Her gaze moved down, and she saw someone's big hand, still wrapped around her slender waist, and the bodies of the two were very close because of this movement.

"Ahh

Ye Luo screamed, stretched out his foot, and kicked at Si Yutian's lower body, "Shameless!" Pervert! Shameless! Drill the old lady's bed! ”

Si Yutian's eyes were quick, and he quickly dodged the fatal blow under his crotch.

Ye Luo is not easy to deal with, he missed a blow, and his hands rose up to chase after him, and he threw several punches in an instant.

Si Yutian is so cultivated, he is naturally not afraid of her, and he will resolve them one by one. After a while, he grabbed Ye Luo's hands and pressed them on top of her head, above her body, a pair of phoenix eyes shining with black luster, looking at her condescendingly: "Don't make trouble." ”

Trouble?

What's going on with her?

Is she guarding her chastity?

What's more, what kind of posture is this, how is it so similar to some positions in island country love action movies?

"Si Yutian, you're too much! Let me go! ”

"Excessive?" Si Yutian raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips hooked up with an extremely evil arc, and the phoenix eyes crossed the color of narrowness, "You were invaded by the cold ice and froze into ice cubes. Last night, but you held on to me and refused to let go. ”