Chapter 141: Yang Houzhao is in a mood (1)

After some cleaning, Li Zhao returned to bed after Yang Houzhao.

But Yang Houzhao wrapped himself in the quilt, shrunk in the bed, and turned his back to her.

Li Zhao: "......"

What's going on?

Li Zhao looked back, the dragon bed was very large, it could accommodate four or five people, but the brocade quilt only had one bed.

In the end, her gaze fell back to the bed on Dao Yang Houzhao's body, and she stretched out her hand and pulled it: "Long live the ...... lord"

Yang Houzhao's sullen voice came: "You have fallen out of favor."

Li Zhao's eyes rolled, thinking of Yang Houzhao's fierce appearance when he sprinted, and he really understood something.

As far as she knows, this kid is usually very reasonable, but he can't spoil the fun.

It's falling out of favor, that's a bit fast.

She pursed her lips and smiled, shook her body, and deliberately sneezed loudly.

Yang Houzhao screamed damn, and then hurriedly turned to look at Li Zhao.

Li Zhao also looked at him, she lowered it again, and then raised her hand to wipe her nose.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and it was Yang Houzhao who turned over and lifted the quilt and held her directly in his arms.

The body and mind are warm, Li Zhao thought to himself that this guy is a dead duck with a hard mouth, since he no longer spoils her, then don't cover her with a quilt if he has the ability?

But why does this person feel disappointed? It's fun to watch him play.

Li Zhao put his hand on Yang Houzhao's waist and shouted softly: "Long live the ...... lord"

"You shut up for me, I don't like you anymore, I don't understand anything, and I don't cooperate."

The complaining tone suddenly broke through Li Zhao's brain, making her shine and think of a rumor.

Yang Houzhao doesn't like virgins.

Could it be that she really annoyed him?

That's not going to be much fun.

Li Zhao exclaimed tentatively again, "Long live the lord."

Yang Houzhao grabbed Li Zhao's little hand at this time, clasped it on his wilting little dragon, and then said, "See, right?" Let you run out of breath, hold it all up, sleep, and throw you out if you make a sound. ”

Li Zhao: "......"

But can you fall asleep like this?

She was just about to resist, but Yang Houzhao's big hand grabbed her chest again: "This is still angry."

Li Zhao: "......"

"Ten Thousand ......"

Suddenly, there was a pull rope on the bed, and Yang Houzhao pulled the curtain down.

Then Yang Houzhao's dissatisfied voice came from the darkness: "Sleep."

………………

Yang Houzhao suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and the curtain was bright.

According to his habits, the sky must be bright now.

His arm was numb and sore, and Yang Houzhao frowned to take it back.

Take it back?

Why did he come up with this word?

Yang Houzhao lowered his eyes and saw a hairy head pillowed on his arm.

By the way, he and Ah Zhao are already married.

Li Zhao slept soundly, his cherry red mouth was closed tightly, and his eyelashes crossed a heavy arc curve on his eyelids.

Breathe evenly and have a delicate posture.

This is the woman he loves, and they can finally sleep together.

A kind of sweetness arose spontaneously from his heart, and Yang Houzhao grinned.

Suddenly, a smile froze on his face.

Because of an irritable impulse that was spreading everywhere starting from his little dragon brother......

Yang Houzhao turned his head to the side without Li Zhao, lifted the corner of the quilt and saw that the little dragon was like a pillar, rushing to the sky, this is something he has to experience every morning, the root of the little dragon, and still holding a small hand, this is something that has not happened before.

Yang Hou looked at the little hand, remembering that he put it on himself last night, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

Even if she honestly didn't take it, otherwise she would still be angry with her today.

But the anger was gone, and the rest of the feeling was restlessness.

That kind of restlessness dominates his body and mind, making him want to ask for a woman he likes.

Yang Houzhao couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and hugged Li Zhao in his arms.

"Zhao?"

He whispered in her ear.

Li Zhao sighed.

It's terrible, Yang Houzhao felt that Xiaolong played again, and he must have grown up again.

She turned over and pressed Li Zhao under her, and lowered her head to kiss the cherry red mouth.

Li Zhao suddenly lost his breath and woke up suddenly.

"Hmm......" Li Zhao slapped Yang Houzhao twice on the back.

Yang Houzhao raised his head and looked at him with a smile on his lips, extremely evil: "Are you awake?" If you wake up, do you want to compensate me, we haven't settled last night's account yet. ”

What the hell is going on this early morning?

Li Zhao rubbed her eyes, this was definitely not her biological clock, because her head was dizzy.

Li Zhao said angrily: "I'm so sleepy, long live you, let me sleep for a while."

"No, play with Xiaolong for a while and then go to sleep."

Dragons?!

Li Zhao, who remembered what it was: "......"

"No."

Yang Houzhao had already been bullied, Li Zhao was held up by Xiaolong, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Long live Lord, wait a little longer, I really can't stand it, please."

The lower body is hot and painful, and Li Zhao has never suffered this kind of crime in his two lives.

The main reason is that this body is too young, it is a torn wound, and the wound will definitely not be good overnight, and if it continues, it will be old.

The deep frowning eyebrows and eagerly evasive gaze did not seem to be fake.

Yang Houzhao lifted the quilt and stripped off Li Zhao's pajama pants.

Li Zhao was so frightened that he shouted, "What are you doing?"

After Yang Hou took care of the wound clearly, his heart brightened, how could such a Zhao withstand the rain and dew? It seems that this morning is not a shame.

Yang Houzhao turned over and went to sleep, and never said a word to Li Zhao again in the morning.