108 Long night, sleepless night
"Go roll!"
Wei Yuanji shook his head even more angrily, then took a deep breath, and finally calmed down before he dared to slowly open his eyes.
He wanted to fight quickly, shaved her eyebrows first, and then shaved her hair to avenge her eyebrows.
Jin Dao pressed her eyebrows, and he swallowed nervously. When she watched her sleeping, her eyelashes curled quietly like butterfly wings, looking very cute.
I couldn't help but reach out and touched her eyelashes. Suddenly, she opened her sleepy eyes, and what caught her was a sharp blade with a golden sharp edge.
"who?"
She wanted to scream in horror.
He immediately took back the golden knife, covered her mouth with one hand, and his body involuntarily pressed down, overtaking her body.
“…Woooooo”
The dazzling blade suddenly disappeared, and Luo Ying was unable to adapt to the darkness. She couldn't see who was covering his mouth and could only struggle desperately.
"Yoho, I didn't expect that you, a stinky girl, would be afraid."
Wei Yuanji laughed jokingly, and his deep eyes stared at her as if they were caught in their souls.
“…”
Luo Ying's mouth was tightly covered by him, and she couldn't speak.
It turned out to be this damn playboy, and her nervousness immediately relaxed. Although this playboy was the notorious death-seeking ghost king in Changling City, she was not afraid of him at all.
She stared at him unwilling to be outdone.
"You dare to glare at me, believe it or not, I dug your eyes!"
Wei Yuanji sneered, his hands had no intention of letting go.
Her lips were soft and warm, and she felt a strange and comfortable and itchy feeling when touched by her palms. He liked this feeling very much.
“…”
"Do you tell me to shave your eyebrows first or dig your eyes first?" The golden knife played with the other hand gestured twice above her eyes.
“…”
Luo Ying rolled her eyes.
Idiot, you covered my mouth, what do I say?
His head drooped lower, his lips almost pressed against the back of his own hands, and he chuckled again.
"Let me do this, I will give you a chance. I will not dig your eyes if I serve you well."
“…”
"I don't want to!" Seeing her anger and tit-for-tat confrontation in her eyes, Wei Yuanji not only did not get angry, but instead found it very interesting. He paused and sighed, "You are all over your body, and these eyes are more beautiful. It's a pity to dig it. Forget it, let me kiss you before digging."
After saying that, his lips fell on her eyes and kissed her gently.
“…”
This damn Wei Yuanji is not only a bastard, but also a pervert!
There was shame and anger in my heart.
She bowed her legs hard, and just as the kneecap was about to push him hard, he suddenly stepped back, then stood up, looking at her with pride.
"Wei Yuanji, you bastard!"
Luo Ying quickly sat up from the bed, picked up the pillow, and smashed it hard at Wei Yuanji.
Wei Yuan did not hide or escape, but reached out to catch the pillow. The smile in his eyes was even more proud. He raised the pillow in his hand, looked Luo Ying from top to bottom, and chuckled teasingly, "Are you inviting me to share the same bed with you?"
Luo Ying lowered her eyes and then realized that her clothes were half-clear, revealing her large chest. She was shocked and angry, and quickly tied her clothes, then looked up at him, and bit out two words from the cracks of her teeth: "Lonely - thief."
"Your clothes are done by yourself, okay, you are also a thief!"
“…”
Luo Ying turned her head over, no longer looked at her, and just said nothing.
"Okay, okay." Wei Yuanji walked over with his pillow in his arms, "Since you said I was a traitor, I can't afford to have this reputation in vain." He sat next to Luo Ying, reached out to hold her chin, and forced him to look at him.
He seemed to have forgotten his original intention of coming, and he curled his beautiful lips and raised an ambiguous smile: "It's better for us to do something that traitors love to do together?"
"OK!"
Although Luo Ying's tone was gentle, her eyes didn't look gentle at all, with a sharp mockery.
"...ah?" Such an answer was obviously not within Wei Yuanji's expectations. For a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong, so he cleaned his ears and asked again, "What did you just say?"
Luo Ying sneered: "I said yes, why are you scared?"
"I...I have anything to be scary."
Wei Yuanji bluffed and straightened his chest.
I really don’t know what this girl’s heart is doing, how can she calm down like this?
When faced with such a thing, shouldn't women be afraid of trembling all over and then kowtow and beg for letting go?
Why doesn't she play according to the common sense?
Luo Ying pursed her lips tightly, and said no more. She wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and her eyes stared at him coldly.
"How dare you, a stinky girl..."
Wei Yuan swallowed his saliva nervously.
Luo Ying still said nothing, but knelt up, pushed him down on the bed, rode on him without any tenderness, stretched his hands stiffly to his chest, and gently hooked a corner of his clothes with little fingers.
"You...you, what do you want to do?"
Wei Yuanji protected the clothes on his chest with both hands.
"Serve you!"
Chapter completed!