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260 Don't Believe A Word Of A Man On The Bed (1/3)

Yang Yan felt that he had lived this sick life like an emperor! On one side, he was taken care of by his soft and hard girlfriend Xia Yu, who was rarely obedient to him, and on the other side, he also had the caring and dependence of Luoluo's cute little cute little!

"Well, I want... I want dad, Baba, I want a hug!"

Just before going to bed at night, the little girl had just finished taking a shower and changed her clothes. She couldn't wait to see the air out of her mother and ran to her father quickly. She was stopped and she started humming.

The little girl who came out of the bathroom seemed to have been washed, her big eyes were watery, and her skin around her eyes was tender and rosy, just like she was about to cry! Her pitiful appearance made people feel soft-hearted and she couldn't even raise the desire to refuse!

"Okay, hug you, hug you will be obedient. Go to bed with your mother!" Yang Yan had no choice but to put on the mask, bent down and picked Luo Luo up, and said softly in her ear.

The little girl came to her father's arms and stopped making trouble. She obediently laid her little head on her father's familiar chest, with tears in her eyes, and looked at her mother who was chasing her with grievance.

"Look, look at her! It seems that I won't get close to her father." Xia Yu said to Yang Yan angrily and amusedly, "Why do I feel like I have become a third party?"

"Mom, don't be angry. It's because my father is not good. My father has not taken good care of his health and has caught a cold. It makes you all worry about me." Yang Yan pulled Luo Luo with a small hand, his eyes were smiling, and his voice was muffled. He actually spoke in the tone of learning about Luo Luo Luo.

However, what is childish is more than just Luoluo?

After the little girl was obediently coaxed her to sleep by her mother, the stage was left to Yang Yan alone!

"Hurry up and go to bed!" Xia Yu walked over from the living room. Although she blushed, she still skillfully avoided Yang Yan's big hand and reached out to grab Yang Yan's ear without hesitation.

"I want... hey hey!" Yang Yan's voice suddenly rose. Although Xia Yu didn't pull it hard, his ears were twisted and he was still naked. Yang Yan, who had just finished taking a shower, had to be obediently taken back to the bedroom.

Xia Yu didn't care, so he stood there with a worried look on his hips and stared at Yang Yan putting on his clothes. Her serious expression slowed down slightly.

"I think it's much better after taking a shower!" Yang Yan put on his clothes and was still "slutty" there (actually, he just scratched his head and laughed at Xia Yu), "Look, my nose is not that blocked."

"Don't think that you've just taken a shower and it's easier to catch a cold!" Xia Yu saw that he had put on his clothes, so he walked up, pulled his arm, and said seriously, "You're done with all your work, right? After you finish your work, hurry up to go to bed, I'll bring you cold medicine, cover the quilt and have a good sleep! Maybe tomorrow will be fine!"

But a hint of joy flashed across Yang Yan's face. He raised his left hand and grabbed Xia Yu's hand with the flow.

After Xia Yu took Luoluo to bathe, in order to coax Luoluo to sleep so that the smell of oil on her body would not stick to Luoluo's body, she simply rinsed it, so her arms were particularly smooth and soft at this moment, and Yang Yan felt very comfortable in her hand.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Yu stared at Yang Yan with a vigilant look, but this was just her deceiving herself. It was obvious that her cheeks had flushed, and her heart was bumping into each other like a deer.

"I want to hug you too..." Yang Yan squeezed in a funny way, deliberately using a delicate tone like Luo Luo.

"Huh..." Xia Yu shivered and said in a rough voice, "Don't do this, it's so disgusting!"

Yang Yan did not "politely" with Xia Yu anymore. He gently pulled Xia Yu, who had little resistance, and hugged Xia Yu, who had no sense of resistance. Of course, this time, he was afraid of arousing Xia Yu's fierce reaction, so he did not dare to touch his hands up again. He just gently placed his hands on Xia Yu's slender and compact belly, which was not fat.

It seems very gentlemanly...

If he vented his anger into Xia Yu's ear inexperiencedly, he would be really gentlemanly!

Xia Yu had no resistance to Yang Yan's move, and a wonderful feeling came from her ears. Her body involuntarily softened in Yang Yan's arms. She was hugged by Yang Yan, stepped back step by step, and finally she was held on the bed by Yang Yan.

"Hmm..." A strange and comfortable feeling made Yang Yan snort. He stuck out his butt, sat back a little, but his upper body was still tightly pressing against Xia Yu's back, and he hugged Xia Yu tightly.

"Don't do bad things... beat you..." Xia Yu blushed and shyly squeezed out a faint voice, warning Yang Yan.

"Okay, don't do bad things... I can't do bad things. I caught a cold today, and I can't spread it to you!" Yang Yan's nose gently rubbed Xia Yu's ear, and said in a low but magnetic voice.

This bass sounded so dazzled Xia Yu.

Yang Yan was right. He was indeed moved, but he was unwilling to act recklessly. It seemed that now was a good opportunity to kiss Xia Yu, but Yang Yan still controlled himself. He clearly realized that he was catching a cold and was not suitable for secretion and body fluid level exchange.

But it should be fine if you hug it?

"Just hug for a while, hug for a while..." Yang Yan hummed gently in Xia Yu's ear.

Yang Yan did not move through the line, and Xia Yu could not raise the strength to struggle. She murmured like a dream, "Okay..."

"Not yet, just hug it for a while..." Yang Yan's two hands gently pressed Xia Yu's abdomen, as if he hugged him tighter.

"Well..." Xia Yu was left with only a faint nasal sound.

As it turns out, just listen to what a man is in bed, don’t believe a word!

Yang Yan only hugged Xia Yu for a while, and asked him to carry Xia Yu from the bed to the bed. Time passed quietly. Yang Yan still touched Xia Yu's back intimately and hugged him tightly, without any intention of letting go.

"You will catch a cold..." Xia Yu's voice was as weak as a mosquito.

But this protest played a counterproductive role... Yang Yan pulled up the quilt and continued to drag her into the bed. The two of them covered the quilt and fell down on the bed. Xia Yu was turned over by Yang Yan and continued to hug her.

"I'm going back..." Xia Yu buried his blushing face in the quilt, not daring to look at Yang Yan's face, and said in a depressed voice.

"Accompany me..." Yang Yan's two simple words left Xia Yu speechless.

The room became quiet, and the incandescent lamp was still illuminating the bedroom brightly, but no one could jump down and reach out and turn off the lights... It was indeed necessary to make Xia Yu, who was dragged onto the "thief's bed" in a daze, still had a little room for self-comfort.

Just a hug, his hands were not moving...

Just a hug, he didn't want to do anything bad...

Just a hug, the lights are on, not like sleeping together...

In this way, they were confused, and the two of them felt each other's warmth in the quilt and gradually fell asleep.

...

Maybe I slept very early...

The next day, before dawn was dawn, Xia Yu's eyes opened in a daze.

Um...

How do you sleep with the light on?

Why are there no cats meowing?

Why...why is there a big hand in front of you...

etc!

Xia Yu suddenly woke up, she glared at her sleepy eyes, looked down, and a big hand stretched out from behind. She lifted up her T-shirt and reached into it...
Chapter completed!
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