Shi Yuan smiled and avoided, "Don't make trouble, itchy." ”

Yan Yao smiled angrily, it seemed that this was very funny.

If she doesn't let her, he deliberately makes it bad.

Shi Yuan felt that the villain had changed, and they all became Yan Yao's appearance.

The girl made another grasping motion, and in the blink of an eye, she was already indoors.

Yan Yao was afraid that she would bump into the furniture, so he picked people up by the waist.

Shi Yuan climbed his neck, his movements were a little slow, and his fair and delicate face showed a smirk.

Yan Yao pressed her face against her, feeling the temperature on her cheeks.

"Stop playing, go to bed."

The low tone made Shi Yuan nod and shake his head.

Grabbed the collar of the man's sweatshirt, and smiled gently: "I caught you." ”

Wow, Shi Yuan bared his teeth and bit Yan Yao's neck.

Yan Yao's breath was suffocated.

The girl's skin is porcelain-white, her lips are red, her long soft black hair is scattered on her face, and her black eyes are innocent and a little childish.

He heard the girl ask, "Does it hurt?" ”

Every time she was bitten, she also wanted Yan Yao to feel the taste of being bitten.

The hot air around his neck was covered, and Yan Yao's voice was hoarse: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Shi Yuan's eyes widened, how could it not hurt, she could use her strength.

Yan Yao's gaze was heavy, and the light in her eyes that fell on every inch of her skin was burning.

Eyes meet, something ferments in the air, and the color of the ears slowly turns red.

Yan Yao didn't speak, she blinked and couldn't help but yawn.

The girl's eyebrows were dyed with tiredness, and Yan Yao resisted the urge to eat people into her stomach, and quietly removed her eyes.

Hearing the phone ringing, Shi Yuan's head turned, and finally his gaze stopped in Yan Yao's trouser pocket.

Softly hooked out the phone, Shi Yuan shook the phone: "Your phone rang." ”

Yan Yao glanced at the name of the caller, and said, "Hmm": "No." ”

Shi Yuan put the phone back in his pocket.

The phone is persistent.

His consciousness gradually became heavier, and Shi Yuan only remembered that he was being coaxed to wash.

When she washed up, she collapsed on the soft bed and was pulled up and sat on the lazy sofa in the room.

Even if the hair dryer is noise-canceling, it still makes her feel a little noisy.

Yan Yao hooked her long, wet and soft black hair and slowly blew it dry.

The muted phone kept vibrating, and Yan Yao swiped the screen.

Su Cha dragged her crying: "Brother Yao, Granny Mei's bird has died again, and she has been crying." ”

"Bury birds, coax people, how many times have you done it, and you still want me to teach it?"

Listening to his brother Yao's dumb voice that he couldn't hear clearly, Su Cha cried and chirped: "The bird is buried, and I coax the people, but it's not good to coax." ”

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the earpiece, and Su Cha howled: "Brother Yao, come and save me." ”

Shi Yuan frowned, caught the bird character in Yan Yao's words, raised his hand to imitate the kitten's paws, and meowed.

"Where the bird is, I'm going to play with it."

Yan Yao put away the hair dryer and said in a ruffian tone: "Wait until I take her back to the nest first." ”

Su Cha didn't know what he meant, and said "Ah", "Brother Yao, I can last for half an hour at most, and if you have more, you can only come to collect my body." ”

Shi Yuan heard Yan Yao say that he was going to come and bite her, and hugged his arm and got into the bed.

Yan Yao tucked the quilt for the girl: "Close your eyes." ”

Shi Yuan's hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed Yan Yao's big palm: "Yan Yao, are you leaving?" ”

Yan Yao paused, turned his head away from looking at the girl in front of him, his throat was dry and itchy, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he drank the warm water that Shi Yuan put at the head of the bed.

Leaned over and dropped a kiss on the girl's eyebrows: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I'll sin." ”

The girl had closed her eyes and was already asleep, and she didn't know if she heard what she had just said.

Yan Yao's fingers rubbed, almost, almost out of control.