"Got it." Qiao Yu sat down on the bed: "I have to get up early tomorrow and hurry, Brother Xiaochuan will sleep first." ”

According to the agreement, tomorrow is the day to leave, Luoshui Mountain stretches for several kilometers, which is a lot of physical work.

Chai Xiaochuan didn't stay long: "Then you pay attention to rest." ”

After speaking, Chong Chu Weichen bowed his head and closed the door.

This way.

Wang Cuilan paced anxiously in the room.

She felt like a cat scratching.

On the one hand, she hopes that things will work out, and she will hold her grandson as soon as possible.

On the one hand, I feel guilty and think that this is not authentic.

She had mixed feelings, and there was nothing she could do.

And the other side.

Chu Weichen put away the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow and prepared to sleep.

There was silence all around.

Only occasionally crickets chirp at night.

"The mattress is too thick."

Qiao Yu got into the quilt, only felt that his body was hot, and instinctively wanted to kick the quilt.

Chu Weichen's hand to clean up his clothes paused.

Thick?

Since the ninth birthday banquet in early September, the weather has been cooler day by day.

There is still wind in the autumn night, and the doors and windows are not tight, not to mention, this mattress is still a summer quilt, just a thin layer, just yesterday night was still muttering cold, and today it is said to be hot.

Chu Weichen looked at Qiao Yu.

Just when she's looking for trouble again.

It's no wonder that Chu Weichen thinks so.

Qiao Yu is difficult to serve, not for a day or two.

But tonight is cold, so I can't get used to her stinky disease.

Chu Weichen put away the clothes in the cabinet, walked to the edge of the bed, twisted the quilt for her, and silently refused.

It's just that the action of leaning over and twisting the corners of the quilt makes the two get closer.

The crisp fragrance of tea on the young man's body is faint and faint.

This wisp of incense made Qiao Yu's breath suffocated, probably after drinking a few taels of wine in the evening, it was even hotter than Fang Cai.

This heat made Qiao Yu's head dizzy, and she couldn't bear to kick the quilt to relieve it, but she was restrained by a pair of hands.

The hands, the bones were cold, grabbed her ankles, this cold, like a cold spring gushing out of the vast desert, made Qiao Yu's ankles agitated, and kicked violently.

There was still a chill in the place where the restraints were broken.

This coolness clears the heart and spleen for a moment, but only for a moment.

After a moment, the heat swept like a mountain and a sea, making Qiao Yu's ears buzz.

Odd!

It's weird!

She chuckled in her heart, but she didn't want this strange thing Chu Weichen to see in her eyes.

It's just that he didn't think about it deeply.

Qiao Yu drank a lot of wine in the evening.

The wine is not gone.

Fever is a common occurrence.

He stretched out his hand and touched her hot forehead, and was about to get up and pour a basin of warm water outside to wipe her, and make a sobering soup by the way.

I don't want to, just the moment he gets up.

A hand gripped his wrist.

Before Chu Weichen could react, he was pulled to the bed by a strong force.

The bed slats are hard.

The teenager of the partition has a pain in his back.

The young jade carving ice masonry was stunned for a moment, and lost his mind for a moment.

And at this moment, his waist sank, and his hot body was directly pressed down.

Mixed with a soft and refreshing aroma.

Domineering, arrogant, strong, pour in!

Chu Weichen's pupils shook slightly, and his slender wrist was clamped against the head of the bed.

This posture made him feel ashamed.

Before he could resist, he saw that Qiao Yu seemed to react, his voice trembled, revealing restraint and forbearance.

"It looks like someone drugged me"

How can it be.

Chu Weichen saw the unnatural red on Qiao Yu's face through the moonlight reflected outside the window.

She bit her lip so hard that a touch of blood melted from the corner of her mouth, staining the smell of alcohol.

(End of chapter)