Ugly people are a lot of monsters.

Beauty isn't much better.

Little Peach did it reluctantly, and saw the young man pointing to the side again, "I didn't align with the central axis, point over there." ”

Tao Yao: ...... If this kind of person is an ordinary person, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will be beaten, right?

After adjusting the position several times and finally setting the position right, the prince lay back on the bed satisfied, while the little peach continued to hold her little head, boringly blowing the candle and playing.

Ye Qianchen turned sideways and looked through the gap in the bed to the little man at the table not far away.

She looked very bored, her rosy lips pursed, her white and short fingers repeatedly drew circles on the table, and from time to time some milk pursed her lips fiercely, and she looked like she was secretly saying bad things about him.

He smiled, muttered "stupid", closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The night is getting darker.

Temperatures are also getting colder.

The boy on the bed was breathing steadily, apparently asleep.

The little peach curled up pitifully and lay on the table, just awakened by the cold.

She shook her numb arm, shrunk her shoulders and stomped her feet, trying to warm up with exercise.

However, it is of no avail.

Her body felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, she was cold and hungry, her upper and lower teeth chattering all the time.

Tao Yao's big black eyes stared at the spacious bed in front of her, and sniffed hard.

It's definitely warm in the bed.

She wrinkled her little nose and hesitated.

This kid's obsessive-compulsive disorder is not light, if he knew that she secretly drilled into his bed, he would blow up her hair again when the time came, and he would say that she would be covered with a face.

Little Momoko, who had already stood up, thought about this and sat back down.

Less than three seconds.

Stood up again.

While tiptoeing to the side of the bed, I thought in my heart: she just lay down quietly on the side, shouldn't she wake him up?

The little hand lifted the bed, and under the faint candlelight, the young man's eyes were closed, lacking the cold arrogance and aggressiveness of his usual days, and his face was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Little Peach looked at it for a few seconds, then gently pulled the quilt under him and carefully got in.

Then the sideways only occupies a small area on the outside.

As soon as the quilt was covered, the warm feeling instantly surrounded her. The faint cold plum fragrance lingering in the nose makes people inexplicably reassuring.

She closed her eyes comfortably and contentedly, and saw Zhou Gong go after a while.

And shortly after she fell asleep.

The young man beside him opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was black and white, and he did not feel sleepy.

The girl was lying three centimeters away from him.

There was only one candlestick burning in the temple.

But he could see through the dark night the back of her snow-white and slender neck, and the soft ends of her hair that smelled of flowers.

She seemed to be really tired, she slept very deeply, her body went up and down with her breathing, because she lay very far out, she had one of her little legs hanging out in the air, shaking twice from time to time.

The young man's eyes dimmed, and he silently moved a few points inside, gently moving her shoulders and turning her over.

Xu slept too soundly, the little man snorted, turned over again, moved directly towards the source of warmth, his whole head rested on his chest, his little arms put on him, and his little short legs were raised, which was extremely natural on his waist.

The warm breath swept in front of him through the clothes, and the crisp-itching sensation was like a burst of electricity, which instantly spread to the limbs and bones, and the heart socket seemed to be scratched by a cat's claw.

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Ahhhhh