Chapter 230: The Little Boy Dreams (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
The little boys are confused about the affair, curious and want to spy on one or two, what's wrong?
"You guys!"
Wen Shu took a deep breath, his beautiful face was even more red, and he turned around and left.
"I'm home."
As soon as he thought of the lingering kiss on the screen, the young man's heart fluttered.
Night.
This kid is directly dreaming.
In dreams.
Qiao's old house.
In Qiao's house, because of his low status, he could only sleep on the small collapse in Qiao Yu's room every night.
The bed collapsed, hard and cold, and he shrunk under the quilt, shivering with cold.
In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and quietly got into bed.
The soft brocade silk futon was warm, and there was a soup woman under his feet, which made his shivering body feel a lot more comfortable.
As if sensing the coldness, someone habitually arched into the bed, not wanting to be next to him.
When he was young, he was very cold, so he got into bed, and the prince also looked at him pitiful and clinged to him.
But now it's a dream.
In normal times, he would find a corner of the place to sleep obediently.
I didn't think twice at all.
But now it's different.
In the dream, the beautiful little boy rubbed the person on the bed and wanted to lie in her arms.
"Prince, I'm cold."
Jiaojiao shouted softly, and the person on the bed opened his eyes, and the strong one suddenly covered up.
Dreamers often think of something, and it will appear in their dreams.
was suddenly overwhelmed, and the young man in the dream was obviously stunned.
The two were very close.
Wisps of ink are fragrant, shallow and lingering.
The person on the body has a face as white as a beautiful jade, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and handsome, especially those eyes, which are gentle and moist, and just one glance makes people sink.
"Xiaoshu."
The clear voice is like a broken jade in Kunshan.
"Prince, hmm."
A kiss overlooked him, soft to the touch, and the boy's heart jumped out.
It wasn't dawn yet.
Qiao Yu was barefoot, closed his eyes and burped, and opened the bathroom door in a daze.
was about to go to the toilet, but found Wen Shu squatting on the ground.
The boy was stunned.
"The Crown Prince."
He stammered, looked at Qiao Yu's lips, and suddenly thought of last night's dream.
This made him feel embarrassed to be punctured with a little secret, and his ears became popular instantly.
Qiao Yu woke up suddenly.
She looked at Wen Shu, then at the basin in the bathroom, and then at the pajama pants in the basin.
"Xiaoshu. You." Qiao Yu pointed to the basin: "You are so big, you still pee your pants!" ”
Wen Shu immediately jumped up and covered her mouth.
There is also a floral scent of laundry detergent in the cold hands.
"Prince, be quiet."
The young man's voice was shy, and he pushed her out of the door and slammed it shut.
There was a banging outside the door.
"Are you ashamed?"
I didn't!
Wen Shu bit her lip and didn't want to pay attention to her.
The boy has no face to see.
"Ming Ying didn't wet the bed when she was three years old, to be honest, did you play with fire last night?"
The older generation said that children would pee their pants when they played with fire.
Qiao Yu believed it to be true, and at breakfast, he teased.
Wen Shu now wants to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he is too lazy to take care of her.
"Prince, this is not bedwetting." Ming Ying looked embarrassed and asked her to be quiet.
"What's that?"
Jiang Yin coughed.
How embarrassed he was.
"You ask Senior Brother."
Qiao Yu looked at Chu Weichen curiously.
Rao is Chu Weichen is pure heart and few desires, and he was also slightly embarrassed by this look.
He glanced at Wen Shu, whose ears were red.
"Eat yours."
Ask for a commuter pass.
Ask for a commuter pass.
Ask for a commuter pass.
I really, really, really want a monthly pass.
(End of chapter)