Little girl, I'll drink some drinks for no reason and let me drink them until I'm drunk. I'm saying these... ambiguous and completely imaginative words.

It really makes people...it's impossible.

"Sleep together?" Tang Buhua muttered, still asking such questions...

"Silly girl..." Murong Jinyan's only hope now is that Tang Buhuai can fall asleep quickly.

But Tang Buhuai was confused, but he just didn't sleep, which made it really difficult to get started.

"Sleep together... don't lie to me." Tang Buhua said, rubbing his shoulders in Murong Jinyan.

Her soft head had a few fine silks that just touched Murong Jinyan's face and neck. It was itchy and made people feel itchy.

Murong Jinyan looked down at the person in his arms. The more the indescribable feeling in his heart, the stronger he took a deep breath, and felt that his valley was stronger. He really couldn't calm down no matter what. The only way now was to send Tang Buhua back to her room quickly and let her sleep honestly.

"Brother Jinyan..." Tang Buhuai's face pressed against his neck.

"Yes." Murong Jinyan responded to her distractedly.

"Brother Jinyan, can you hug me tightly? Don't let go." Tang Buhuai sobbed gently, his voice so subtle that it was almost inaudible.

Murong Jinyan's heart was gently touched by her words, and his heart became softer and softer.

And... there is a bit of a lovely beast... my body feels getting hotter and hotter.

Fortunately, Tang Buhua's room had arrived at this time, so Murong Jinyan hurriedly pushed the door and put Tang Buhua on the bed.

Tang Buhua sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, blinking his big eyes at him, obviously still not awake.

But even though he had not fully awakened, Tang Buhua still stretched out his little hand and held Murong Jinyan's clothes tightly, preventing him from leaving.

"What's wrong? Are you not sleepy? Go to bed well."

Tang Buhua looks so cute, with his little face like a soft bun, which seems very delicious, making people feel that he wants to bite her face.

Tang Buhuai, if you eat this, it will definitely be delicious.

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Murong Jinyan's head, and immediately realized that he was thinking about something messy. He shook his head and tried to rescue the corner of his clothes from Tang Buhuai's hands.

"Little Candy, be good..."

"No good." Tang Buhua stuck on him again sticky.

Tang Buhua sat on the bed and looked up at Murong Jinyan.

He was originally tall, and at this time, the two of them showed an extraordinary gap.

Tang Buhua leaned his little head and looked at Murong Jinyan's face deeply. It was Murong Jinyan. The man she was thinking about was obviously so close to her, but why... it seemed very far away.

Murong Jinyan lowered his head and looked at Tang Buhuai. He still couldn't help but bent down and approached her little face, then raised his hand and gently covered her eyelids: "Don't look at me like this."

"Why?" Tang Buhua stretched out his hand and held Murong Jinyan's wrist.

Why?

because……

When Tang Buhua looked at him with this look, Murong Jinyan felt that he really couldn't say what he would do.
Chapter completed!