Wen Qingye, who took the clothes and walked out of the bathroom, took it to the cabinet next to him and hung it.

Song Lichu, who had just thought about how to sleep, looked up and saw Wen Qingye walking out naked, and his eyes were immediately caught.

When Wen Qingye hung up her clothes and turned around, the obvious abdominal muscles appeared in front of her so intuitively, that she was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

"You...... Why don't you wear clothes? ”

Song Lichu hit a rake, Wen Qingye was not to be outdone, and glanced at her: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?" ”

She seemed to have said this on purpose, and Song Lichu immediately refuted it.

"I don't have pants to wear, why don't you wear clothes if you have them?"

Wen Qingye stood in front of the window, staring at her with low eyes: "Hot!" ”

Well, the reason is awesome and completely impeccable.

Song Lichu was choked again, and it took a long time to spit out: "You don't know how to fan a fan?" ”

"Who fanned, you?"

"Why should I fan you?"

"Since you don't want to, then I don't want to, so I don't wear it, is there a problem?"

"You ......"

Song Lichu was so angry with him, but he didn't know how to refute him, so he could only sit on the bed alone with the quilt in his arms.

Wen Qingye, who was staring at her, couldn't help but laugh, her fried hair was really exactly the same as the cat he imagined.

It's a pity that the cat fell into the trap and disappeared, otherwise she would have liked it very much if she gave it to her, after all, it was the same kind!

Wen Qingye, who deliberately turned a blind eye to her anger, turned around and sat on the bed, and Song Lichu jumped up all of a sudden.

"What are you going to do? You're not going to have a bed, are you? ”

"Or else?"

"You sleep in the bed, so where do I sleep?"

Wen Qingye looked up and jumped a foot away from her with a funny look: "Whatever you want, you can sleep wherever you like!" ”

"You...... I ......"

What kind of nonsense is this, what is it called, she can sleep wherever she likes, doesn't he plan to give her the bed?

Although this bed can barely sleep two people, but in the current situation of the two of them, he doesn't even have the consciousness to sleep on the floor, this guy should let him be single for the rest of his life!

Song Lichu held the thin quilt, and his eyes narrowed together, guarding him like a thief.

On the other hand, Wen Qingye looked at himself and lay down, his hands crossed and his head were pillowed, and he met Song Lichu's eyes standing on the bed.

The two of them are one high and one low, moving and quiet, not to mention how funny they look.

In the past, he might have been afraid of her shyness, and he might let her, but now he finds that this girl likes to inch inch, anyway, now he can't be soft or hard, so let's just put it bad, anyway, she can't help him, just like he can't help her.

The two were in a stalemate for a few minutes, and finally Wen Qingye took the initiative to close his eyes.

After all, from this angle, it is easy to see pictures that should not be seen, with his current self-control, the consequences of seeing too much are unpredictable, after closing his eyes, out of sight is clean, how much can make him feel better.

Song Lichu thought that if he stared at him like this, he would give way somewhat, but this guy actually closed his eyes and fell asleep, he actually slept.

Song Lichu, who was almost angry and crying, hugged the only quilt and jumped out of bed in anger, anyway, there are no mice now, it's a big deal that she will be on the ground for one night, and no one will die.

Feeling the movement of her getting out of bed, Wen Qingye subconsciously opened his eyes, turned his head and saw that the girl threw the quilt on the ground, and then the person lay down directly, this is the master who refuses to eat at all.

Wen Qingye, who was lying on the bed, realized at this time how stubborn his daughter-in-law's temper was, and she was a pure natural one.

Finally, there was no movement on the ground, and he secretly propped himself up with one hand, and saw her lying on the quilt, with her whole body turned sideways to face him.

It seemed that she was really angry, and Wen Qingye, who was hesitating whether to compromise or not, saw that she had the posture of turning over, and quickly lay back down.

Song Lichu, who couldn't sleep, sat up angrily.

Sitting on the ground, she just saw Wen Qingye lying on the bed, seeing him sleeping so soundly, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

The floor was hard and cold, and although it was summer, it couldn't stand them on the high, hidden mountain, and the temperature difference between day and night was huge, and now she could barely wear it like this, and she would definitely freeze to death at night.

The thin cup of the bed didn't work at all, and it couldn't withstand the cold on the ground at all.

Thinking of this, Song Lichu suddenly felt that this matter was too unfair, why did she sleep on the floor, obviously he forcibly left her down, why did she suffer this crime?

She was unbalanced in her heart, so she looked hard at the place where Wen Qingye was lying, and compared the space left on the periphery, and found that it was not enough for her to sleep at all!

"Why do you sleep in such a big space alone, huh!"

Song Lichu muttered to himself, his voice was like the kind that came out of his mouth, and the voice was small and indistinct.

Wen Qingye, who was lying on the bed and didn't fall asleep at all, didn't hear her self-talk at all, and only vaguely heard a few words, sleep, space.

After Song Lichu lay on the floor again, he opened his eyes again and looked at the place where he slept, only to find that he was sleeping in the middle.

Before Song Lichu was unwilling and got up again, he quickly turned over, and then moved his body a few inches in the direction of leaning against the wall.

When Song Lichu sat up again with a grievance heavier than a ghost, she found that Wen Qingye had turned over and slept on the other side, leaving a considerable amount of space for her on the periphery.

Song Lichu, who found that he could sleep in the bed, was very happy, and took advantage of his "sleeping" time to quietly climb back into bed, and people tried not to touch him as much as possible.

Wen Qingye, who was lying sideways and didn't sleep, obviously felt that someone was coming up behind her, and after making sure that she was lying down, she hooked her lips helplessly and laughed silently.

This little girl's body is much more honest than her mouth, fortunately she didn't compromise just now, otherwise with all she can do, she probably wouldn't want to sleep tonight.

In the back, in order to leave enough space for her to sleep, Wen Qingye stuck himself in the direction of the wall as much as possible.

Who knew that he slept until midnight, Song Lichu was like a human flesh tracker, he retreated from her, he retreated and she moved again, until he couldn't retreat, his back had been attached to the wall, and after she got into his arms, she rubbed hard, found the most comfortable position, and honestly didn't move again.

Wen Qingye, whose hands were forced to open, looked at the person in his arms, crying and laughing.

I guessed that she should be cold, and her body instinctively wanted to be close to a warm place, so she kept drilling into his arms.

Although I know that this is not her subjective behavior, I am still quite happy about her behavior of "throwing my arms and hugging".

He placed his outstretched hand gently on her back, trying not to disturb her as much as possible.

But his wife is in his arms, he is at the age of strong blood, and this girl is still holding him with her exposed thighs, it is really difficult not to be emotional in this situation.

In order not to wake her up, Wen Qingye restrained herself, and quickly withdrew with a kiss on her forehead, trying to force herself not to think about those messy things, before she barely fell asleep again.

The next day, Song Lichu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up to find that she was drooling, which made her so embarrassed.