A warm towel is wiped over the face.

The drunken kitten scratched its paws and frowned in displeasure. Yu Shisheng thought that his movements were too big and hurt her, so he slowed down the movements in his hands.

Just wiped it twice and was waved away by her.

Yu Shisheng directly held Wen Qing's wrist with his backhand.

"Don't make trouble, wash your face. Wash it and sleep comfortably, otherwise I won't sleep with the little dirty cat. ”

As soon as Wen Qing heard that, his chaotic mind suddenly became much clearer, and he stared at Yu Shisheng with wide eyes. "You dislike me, you dare to dislike me." As soon as the words fell, she was directly hammered into a fist.

Don't say it, it hurts.

The little ancestor spilled it, and no one could stop it.

The towel was also ripped over by her and thrown to the ground, and the person sitting on the edge of the bed looked at Wen Qing on the bed helplessly.

"Satisfied?"

Halfway through the washing, the tools were gone, and Yu Shisheng pretended to be angry and his face was dark.

Wen Qing immediately stopped his movements when he saw it, and looked at him motionlessly.

The eyes were dark and swarthy as grapes, and they were bright.

Still wet......

Who can stand it.

Wen Qing pitifully pulled the corner of his pajamas and shook it. "Yu Shisheng, are you angry?"

It was rare for a man who was not angry but just pretended to be like this to see her like this, and he thought about it. "Ahem...... I'm angry, what are you going to do? ”

"Then I'll ~ coax you!"

The soft and glutinous tone is like a full brioche bread, sweet and greasy in one bite.

Let him unconsciously approach the other party, and find a more comfortable posture to lean on, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing, who was half-kneeling on the bed. As long as he pounces forward slightly or his hand is lightly hooked, the cutie in front of him will automatically fall into his arms.

"I'm angry, how are you going to coax me."

Wen Qing lowered his head and thought about it, and pulled it out of himself, as if he was looking for some treasure. "Hey, no. Where did ...... go" She was so drunk that she couldn't even figure out the formula.

You can't get out of the carry-on space, and you can't take the baby out.

Yu Shisheng saw that she was digging and digging, and she was in a hurry to start unbuttoning and taking off her coat.

His hand covered her to stop the movement of her hand, and her eyes gradually became dangerous. "What do you want to do?"

"Dig out the baby."

I need to unbutton the baby, but it's the first time I've seen it.

"I'm not angry when I'm joking with you, I've had enough fun and go to bed."

Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at him, his tone cheerful. "Yu Shisheng, don't you need me to coax?"

"I'm very coaxed, you've already coaxed me, so go to bed now."

Raising his hand to stuff the little drunk cat into the quilt, Wen Qing pulled the opening of the quilt with his little hand and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Yu Shisheng, do you want me?"

His hand shook and tilted. "What did you say?"

"I said, do you want to taste it?" After finishing speaking, he added a sentence at the end. "Mine."

A stream of qi and blood surged directly to his head, and the blood of the man who scratched it was boiling.

Drunken little stinky.

Try your best to suppress the power in your heart. "Don't sleep with a little drunken cat."

He dislikes her again, and tonight is the second time he has disliked her. The little fairy also has a temper, Wen Qing scooped up his arm and took a bite to go up.

I bit hard and bit in a different place. Soon, his elbows were covered in her tooth marks.

Glaring at him angrily with his cheeks, Yu Shisheng watched her make trouble with interest, and obediently leaned on him when she was tired.

The two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

The person in his arms suddenly raised his head and turned to look at him.

The voice is low.

"Yu Shisheng, do you know!"

"Know what?"

"Drunk cats are more enthusiastic than usual cats."