Bu Yao climbed onto the bed obediently, huddled at the foot of the bed, and was 108,000 millimeters away from him.

Emmm always feels the atmosphere is a bit weird...

Lu Yan touched his face, tilted his head to look at her, smiling innocently: "What are you doing so far away? Is it written on my face that I want to eat you?"

"It's not just the face." Bu Yao gave him a blank look, thinking about which cell in your body is not clamoring that you are very rude?

"Come here, tell you a bedtime story." He patted the quilt next to him again, looking like he was trying to abduct a minor girl.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but I always felt that the four words “bedtime story” were spoken from him, which made people feel a little awkward.

While he was thinking about it, he forced her to hold her to her side and put her down. Then he supported her body with one hand, wrapped her fingers around her hair, and said with a low smile: "Let me tell you a "Little Boy in Sleeping" for you?"

Bu Yao: "..." Sleeping! Your kindergarten is in a brothel!

She rolled her eyes greatly and reached out to touch his forehead, "If the fever subsides, don't do it well. I don't want to see you perform "The Little Boy Taking a Cold Bath" in action."

Lu Yan snorted, turned off the light reluctantly, then hugged her tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "The little boy who took a cold shower said that if you could take a cold shower and sleep with him, he would take it every day."

"Okay, the bedtime story is over and you can start sleeping." He said, his hands swimming uncontrollably on her waist.

Bu Yao was a little itchy when he touched it, and he patted his hand off, feeling a little amused and crying, "I really can't wash it anymore."

"Do you feel sorry?" In the darkness, his eyes were shiny and he looked at her with anticipation.

Bu Yao originally wanted to sneer coldly, but when she paired her eyes as bright as stars, she couldn't say anything harsh. She could only wrap her neck around and said, "Well, I feel sorry for you."

Then he was like someone had opened some mechanism, buried his head on her neck and kissed and chewed her, making her whole body feel as if it was overpowered, and it was numb.

She pushed his head with some amusement and tears, "Are you a dog?"

Someone born in the Year of the Dog rubbed her neck affectionately and asked, "Then are you a bone? Seducing me all the time?"

Bu Yao: "…"

He waited for him to have a good time before he hugged her, and his love words came out as if they were not worth money: "I like Bu Yaowu the most."

Bu Yao reached out and rubbed his head twice, "Since you like it, how many questions should I answer me?"

"No need to ask, Dad loves you, fucking billions of girls, you are the only one in your life," he said, and he was about to start a new round of bone gnawing.

Bu Yao: "…"

"Who is going to ask you this?" She reached out and pressed him, "I want to ask you why you are afraid of going to the hospital? What should I do if I get sick before? Will my family be worried?"

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly.

In the darkness, he heard her voice, gentle and firm: "My name is Bu Yao, and I only have my younger brother and mother in my family. My younger brother is Bu Yan, and we are a single-parent family."

"I like you very much and want to be with you for the rest of my life. I want to know your past."
Chapter completed!