Chapter 87: Happy time: Don't push too hard
"Yan Yeyi, you should go home or to the dormitory! I don't have a guest room at home." It's such a cold day, and I don't want to repeat the tragedy of "sleeping on the bed" again.
"The school is closed and I have no home." But Yan Yeyi casually gave me two terrible excuses.
"Mom, I'm back." Yan Yeyi couldn't bear it anymore and opened the door obediently.
"Damn girl...your husband is here too!" My mother's face looked like a ghost, and when she saw Yan Yeyi's attitude changed 180 degrees,
"Woof woof woof..." Ah Fu immediately became wary when he saw a stranger and barked at Yan Yeyi
"Ah Fu, don't be rude to your brother." Seeing Yan Yeyi hiding behind me like a frightened child, I opened my hand to stop Ah Fu, and suddenly I wanted to protect Yan Yeyi.
"Fufu, let's go, don't disturb the couple." My mother pushed me to Yan Yeyi's side and entered the room in a "smart" way.
"Yan Yeyi, you..." When I turned around and wanted to ask him to sleep in the living room, he had already slipped into my room.
"You bastard, get out of here"
"Idiot, you are so small and take up so much space."
"Asshole, don't push yourself too far"
After bathing and changing clothes, we started to sit in a pile on my little bed to "divide the territory"
"Yan Yeyi, would you like to sleep in the living room?" Wow, this devil actually wants to sleep with me
"Well, aren't you afraid that I will do something treacherous if I can't control it?"
"Honey, it's only a matter of time whether one of us follows the other, do you think you're right?" Yan Yeyi actually put his head on my shoulder and cooperated with me in acting
"I'm not responsible!" I love acting! I will accompany him to the end. I put my hand on his head and gently rubbed his long hair as smooth as silk.
"I'm responsible!" Yan Yeyi became more immersed in his acting skills and rubbed his head against my ears, making me feel hot all over.
"Asshole, get out of here." I kicked Yan Ye out of bed, grabbed the rag doll, and threw a bomb at him.
"Do you know what gentleness is?" Yan Ye jumped on the bed again like a "flying dragon in the sky", grabbed the pillow and slapped me
"You bastard, how dare you hit me, Miss Tianwai Fei Xian?" I strode behind him and swung the poop cotton hammer around his back with the "Duck Fighting Stick Technique".
"Restrain, watch me fly on the snow." Yan Yeyi was not willing to be outdone.
"Floating Flames Fall, Yan Yeya, suffer death!"
Chapter completed!