The Little Midnight Bride

Without further ado, Di Shao turned on the light and got out of bed to pour her a cup of hot water.just read the novel

He tried the temperature of the water against his lips, and it was a little hot, so he blew lightly to make sure the temperature was just right, and then returned to the bed, coaxing softly: "Yaoyao, come, drink water."

Gu Xiaoyao gulugulu poured a cup of warm water into her stomach, and put it back under the quilt.

"Do you still want to drink?"

"Not thirsty anymore." [

She only showed a small head, and watched Young Master Di put down the cup, watched him put into the quilt, watched him lie down slowly, and watched him staring sideways at her.

He smiled slightly: "Why are you looking at me? Did you dream of me? Thinking so, I dare to fall asleep in the bathroom, little one, I haven't settled with you yet."

She twisted her body into a comfortable sleeping position, then stuck out her tongue, with a mischievous expression on her face: "I'm too sleepy, I told you a long time ago, I'm so sleepy."

The two of them in the middle of the night are easier to get along with.

Di Shao turned over and pressed her up and down: "Are you awake now?"

He stroked her messy sleeping hair to the sides, and stared at her eyes carefully: "Yaoyao, I'm hungry."

"Let's call it takeaway, um, it's so late, I don't know if we can't order it."

Gu Xiaoyao searched for her mobile phone very kindly, but Young Master Di held her wrist to prevent her from moving: "I'm not hungry, I'm hungry here, do you feel it?"

He grabbed her other hand and kept reaching down, finally holding down the hardened little Didi's, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yaoyao, I'm so hungry here..."

Gu Xiaoyao's face was burning hot all of a sudden, and the ambiguous bedside lamp at night shone on his flirtatious face, she was fascinated by it, but her body was stiff in his arms, not daring to move. move.

"Master Di, do men always think about that kind of thing?" Her eyes were full of curiosity.

"What kind of thing?" He asked without answering.

"Is that the thing you're thinking about now?" She said, not looking at him, a little embarrassed, her face was as beautiful as a burning sunset.

Master Di gently pinched her chin to prevent her from escaping, with a nice smile on his lips, he stared into her eyes and said, "What am I thinking about now?"

"It's just..." She couldn't say it, and suddenly pouted her mouth and hummed: "You ask the question knowingly."

"You are only allowed to ask knowingly, but I am not allowed to ask knowingly?" He laughed wickedly: "Yaoyao, it is wrong to only allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps."