Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 27 The Paranoid Boy's Sweet Bun 27
Just after going to bed, Tang Sui wrapped himself up like a caterpillar, only showing a small head.

"Look, the quilt has wrapped me up, and I can't move."

Tang Sui wrapped himself in the quilt, squirmed a few times on the bed, and exposed a large area outside for Song Xingye to sleep on.

Song Xingye walked over and lay down on her side.

"Song Xingye, thank you."

Tang Sui was wrapped in the quilt, his voice was a little muffled.

She yawned, lowered her head, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

thank me?

Song Xingye was a little confused.

Why thank him.

The boy narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Sui for a while.

Tang Sui sleeps under the quilt like a caterpillar, with his head drooping, and his waxy little face makes him want to be pinched just looking at it.

Thinking of this in his heart, Song Xingye also stretched out his hand.

The slender fingers gently pinched her cheeks, as if they were white flour soft steamed buns.

"Ah."

Tang Sui frowned, grunted, twisted his body, and broke free from the thin quilt.

As soon as he turned around, the person hung on Song Xingye's body.

Song Xingye frowned.

Well said, do not do it.

He pushed Tang Sui's hand away, pushed her away, and watched Tang Sui roll into the quilt again.

There was a gentle breathing sound.

It's not that he was so scared that he couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't wake up from such a big movement.

Song Xingye sat with his eyes downcast, looking at Tang Sui's sleeping face.

A certain place in my heart is a little soft.

Mirror of Reincarnation: Song Xingye's blackening value is reduced by 10, and the total blackening value is 66.

Tang Sui, who was sleeping soundly, frowned and kept raving.

"It's noisy."

Song Xingye couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard it.

Talking in your sleep is a bit cute.

He lay down, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep with him.

The next day.

When Tang Sui woke up, she was the only one on the huge bed.

She tilted her head and looked around, but she didn't see Song Xingye in the room.

She broke free from the quilt and went back to her room to wash.

When everything is done.

Eh.

The blackening value is only 66.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Tang Sui supported his soft cheeks with both hands.

Eyes sparkle.

I am worthy of being a little ginseng, but it is amazing.

Song Xingye's blackening value is already 66, and it will soon be cleared to zero.

Tang Sui got up happily, and when he went downstairs, he found that Song Xingye was not there either.

She was very strange. After eating breakfast, she wandered around looking for someone.

After a while, Song Xingye finally looked as if he was about to go out.

"Song Xingye, where are you going?"

Tang Sui hurried up to him and looked up at him.

"I'm going out."

Song Xingye saw that she was dripping with sweat on the tip of her nose because she was in a hurry to run.

"I will go with you."

Tang Sui's small hand immediately grabbed Song Xingye's clothes.

"Need not."

Song Xingye took a step back and took the hem of his clothes away from her hands.

He turned around and strode forward with a cold face.

"Song Xingye."

Tang Sui quickly chased after him.

"I'm going."

His cheeks puffed up again, like a little frog.

"Miss, I don't have a car when I go out, I take a bus."

Song Xingye sneered and looked at Tang Sui indifferently.

Miss Tang, who is so pampered and spoiled by thousands of people, wouldn't want to squeeze the bus with herself.

"bus?"

Tang Sui thought to himself, she hasn't sat down yet.

Right now, a little bit of interest.

"Okay, I like it."

Um? ?

Song Xingye frowned, feeling that he really couldn't understand Tang Sui.

　Today's update is complete, and finally ask for another wave of tickets, mua
　　
　
(End of this chapter)