Chapter 121: Bedwetting

"Hmm~~"

Ming Yuzhu was about to lie on the head of the bed, his ears were like a cat's ears, propped up, probing around the wall, so that he could hear the sound in the next room more clearly, but he still only heard some vague sounds.

As the saying goes, the more you can't get it, the more you scratch people, although you can't hear it clearly, but her sister's indifferent voice makes such a murmur, or it makes Deming Yuzhu's heart feel like a kitten scratching, and she can't wait to scratch her body hard to stop itching.

Hesitating, cautious, in the end, Ming Yuzhu still didn't hold back, and leaned his hand under him.

"Whew~Whew~"

It didn't take long for Ming Yuzhu to feel that her body was weak, and she no longer had any strength, lying on her back on the bed weakly, looking at the darkness in front of her, but her mind was blank.

"Bastard! hate !!"

He hit the quilt twice, as if he was hitting someone, and muttered, "What a big bastard...... Sister Mingming...... Sister is so perfect...... How could he ...... How can you bully your sister...... I hate it to death......"

After two more hits, Ming Yuzhu felt sleepiness coming from his body, closed his eyes, and fell asleep gently.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a lot of light and shadow in front of her, as if someone was calling for herself, and she was screaming so quietly that she didn't even sound very clearly. However, she should be looking at herself with concern, and the tenderness in her eyes is only available to her sister.

Sister!!!

Suddenly, Ming Yuzhu reacted at once, this is her sister.

When he looked at the man, he found that this person was Luo Yu Qiuming.

"Yuzhu, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Yu Qiuming helped Ming Yuzhu up, when she saw this girl just now, she was lying on the ground in a big figure, her face was in close contact with the ground, and her little buttocks were pouted high, which made people can't help but want to slap her.

Zhang Lan originally wanted to fight, but was pushed out by Luo Yu Qiuming.

"Sister...... Just now...... I seem to see my sister...... You...... You're my sister, aren't you......"

Ming Yuzhu suddenly hugged Luo Yu Qiuming's neck and said with a little cry in her ear.

"You kid, are you dreaming again...... How come I'm not your sister anymore......"

Luo Yu Qiu Ming stretched his face slightly, picked up Ming Yuzhu's hand, put it on his face, and said with a smile: "Look, I don't wear a human skin mask!"

Ming Yuzhu only felt that Luo Yu Qiuming's face was tender and tender, finer and smoother than the first baby, and her skin was white and flawless, just with a little bit of redness, like a sleeping begonia in spring, how could this be the beauty that a human skin mask could have.

But...... She's not her own sister.

A touch of coolness floated in Ming Yuzhu's heart, Zhang Lan said that she was her sister, but two people with different memories were not the same, how could it be a person, and besides, my sister ...... My sister will never be like Zhang Lan.

"I know, I was just dreaming and talking nonsense. ”

Ming Yuzhu was afraid that her emotions would be seen by Luo Yu Qiuming, so she hurriedly said: "Let my sister worry...... "Even if she is not a sister, she is another sister."

"Looks like you're dreaming......"

Suddenly, Luo Yu Qiuming's eyes were a little strange and looked towards Ming Yuzhu. This girl didn't put on pajamas when she slept last night, or the dress she wore yesterday, but these are not the point, the point is that she has a large trace there, which makes people know at a glance that it is the traces of being wet and then dried.

Considering the way this girl pouted her ass just now, a thought rose in Luo Yu Qiuming's heart.

Following Luo Yu Qiuming's gaze, Ming Yuzhu also discovered that something was wrong with him, and suddenly, Peng's sound, as if something had been exploded, a touch of blood rose towards Ming Yuzhu's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah~"

With a scream, she reflexively jumped into the quilt, stuffed herself under the quilt, and never dared to see anyone again.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Lan pushed the door in from outside the door, and saw Luo Yu Qiuming looking at the quilt on the bed in a daze, it should be said that it was the person hiding under the quilt.

"It's nothing, this is the little girl's room, what are you doing in here......"

Luo Yu Qiuming wanted to come over and push Zhang Lan out again, but this time Zhang Lan didn't follow. Seeing Luo Yu Qiuming raise his hand, he hugged her with his backhand, and at the same time kissed her on the face with lightning speed, and then turned around, and the person had already arrived at the bedside.

Luo Yu Qiuming wiped the saliva from her face, and then walked over to this side, since Zhang Lan came in like this, she couldn't drive Zhang Lan out again.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Zhang Lan patted lightly on the quilt and said to the people inside the quilt.

"Leave me alone, you all get out!"

Inside the quilt, Ming Yuzhu shouted in an angry voice.

"Huh, I heard you right, she was angry at this tone......"

Zhang Lan was a little puzzled, early in the morning, what was this girl angry about, could it be that she was angry that she drove her back to this room last night? Well, there is indeed a possibility.

"Girl, did I make you angry, if so, you can say it...... I'm not going to let you get angry, but it's always okay for me to watch a joke!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Lan shouted into the quilt.

"You bastard, nasty, I'm going to ignore you......!

Ming Yuzhu was in the quilt, and her voice was not so clear, but Zhang Lan could almost guess it all: "Okay, you girl, you dare to scold me, I'll see if your ass is itching again!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lan was about to raise his hand to lift the quilt. But at this moment, a slender plain hand gently pressed against his hand.

Turning his head to look, Luo Yu Qiuming shook his head slightly at him, signaling himself not to.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Lan asked in a low voice.

"Feather Beads...... She...... She could be ......"

Thinking of the result he had just guessed, Luo Yu Qiuming was a little embarrassed to say it, but gritted his teeth and still said, "Yuzhu she...... She could be ......"

"What could it be?"

Zhang Lan was puzzled, it was really rare to make Luo Yu Qiuming hesitate so much. But even if you hesitate, you may have to say it for a long time.

"Probably...... Wet the bed, a little embarrassed to see people......"

Luo Yu Qiuming said.

Burst!!!

Zhang Lan almost didn't laugh out loud, but Ming Yuzhu under the quilt couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly lifted the quilt, brought a gust of wind, and shouted at Luo Yuqiuming:

"Which eye of yours saw me wetting the bed, I don't know if you can stop talking nonsense!"

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