The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 358 is really scary

Bu Yao looked indifferent: "I don't want to hear it, shut up."

He ignored her at all, and started talking on his own: "I knew you really wanted to hear it. I was very afraid of the dark when I was a child. Other children had their parents to sleep with them and tell stories. My parents still I'm very busy, so I envy children who sleep with their parents, so you will sleep with me every day? I can perform "The Little Boy of Aibu Yao" for you every day."

Under his expectant gaze, Bu Yao nodded, "Of course."

Before Lu Yan had time to be happy, she rubbed his head, "Good boy, call me mom."

Lu Yan: "..."

"Don't you want to make up for the lost childhood? Do you want me to help you review the beatings that other people's children have endured in those years?"

Lu Yan: "..."

"Or let me match you up. Are you with the God of Light? You won't be afraid to sleep with such a big light bulb at night."

Lu Yan: "..."

"If you're so afraid of the dark, stay away from Dahei in the future. It's not good if it hurts your fragile heart. Stay away from Myojin. It's not good if his skin is too dark to scare you. My room is so dark. , you have to bear a lot of psychological pressure once you go in, right? Do you want me to hang a sign at the door that Lu Yan and dogs are not allowed in?"

Lu Yan: "..."

"And if I remember correctly, you just slept in my black quilt during the day, right? And you turned off the light just now, my God, it's so dark in this room, baby Lu Yan, are you afraid?" While Bu Yao was talking, he shook his shoulders wildly and exaggeratedly.

Isn't it just nonsense, how could she lose to him!
With a bang, the light was turned on, Bu Yao habitually squinted her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Lu Yan pulling off the belt of the bathrobe.

"Fuck? What are you doing?" Bu Yao shrank her neck, feeling a little scared for a moment.

"I think your energy is a little too high, let me tell you about "The Little Boy of Aibu Yao" to lull you to sleep first?" He said, grabbing her two wrists and then tied them together, and ingeniously There is a bow tie on it.

Bu Yao: "..." This girlish heart with nowhere to rest is really scary.

"What are you doing? You haven't written your horoscope yet, and now you're domestically abusing me?" She glared at him.

In the next second, he kissed her eyes, "Stop looking at me like that, the eyeballs are too dark, I'm scared."

Bu Yao: "..."

Then he lifted the quilt off her body casually, "This quilt is too dark, it's really scary."

Bu Yao: "..."

Then, his eyes locked on the pajamas on her body.

She went back to take a shower at night, and changed into black pajamas by the way.

"Your pajamas look too scary, don't you? Brother Lu Yan, can you change into a pink skirt for you?" He looked at her with interest and smiled evilly.

Bu Yao: "..." What the hell is that little pink skirt?Is the aesthetics of men who are full of girls' hearts so horrible?
"What should I change? Are you afraid that my black bra will scare you to death later?" As soon as the words came out, she was stunned. She must have been mad with anger to say such frenzied words.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Lu Yan's expression was messed up for a moment, and after a long silence, he said weakly: "Then I... have a lesson?"

Bu Yao raised her leg and gave him a kick, "Get lost!"

He grabbed her foot, "Are you sure you want me to roll? Then I'll be rude?"

Bu Yao abruptly swallowed back the word 'roll' that was about to blurt out, her face flushed and then pale, and she didn't say another word for a long time.

Lu Yan pinched her angry face, "Stop making trouble, go to bed."

Then he turned off the light and took her into his arms again.

Bu Yao shook her bound hands, "Untie me."

"I'll untie it tomorrow morning. I'm afraid you'll strangle me to death in the middle of the night while I'm not paying attention." He kissed her on the forehead, "Good night, silly dog."

Bu Yao: "..." Good night!
"Do you believe that I can strangle you right now?" she said, reaching out to his neck with both hands.

Lu Yan restrained her backhand, making her unable to move.

Then he closed his eyes comfortably and fell asleep.

Bu Yao's hands and feet were restrained by him, and he couldn't sleep because of the suffocation in his heart.

She moved, and threatened bitterly: "Do you want to untie it? Believe it or not, I'll let you take a cold shower tonight?"

He didn't even open his eyes, and said meanly: "It's comfortable."

Bu Yao: "..."

She hit the cotton with her fist, and it didn't hurt or itch, but she was extremely suffocated.

And he was like a dead fish the whole time, he didn't move, and let her make trouble.

She was exhausted and fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing her even and long breathing, Lu Yan got up lightly and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower...

The next morning, Bu Yao was woken up by the temperature of someone's body.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and found that the rope in her hand had been untied at some point, and the culprit who bound her was wrapped around her body like an octopus.

Bu Yao automatically made up the image of the girl sleeping with the doll in her arms, and then successfully woke up.

Her Captain Lu actually even sleeps like this... a young girl.

The corners of her lips twitched twice, staring at his sleeping face with interest, reaching out to touch his eyelashes for a while, and rubbing her face for a while, doing whatever she wanted on his face while he was asleep.

Lu Yan was completely woken up by her play. He opened his eyes murderously, and saw Bu Yao looking at him with a smile, "Good morning, Captain."

He closed his eyes again, and lazily replied 'Morning', only feeling that she would heal him when he woke up.

"Did you take a cold shower behind my back last night?" Bu Yao asked.

He said weakly: "No."

"Then why are you so hot?"

Lu Yan buried his face in her neck, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Nuanlu is reluctant to let her husband go, and wants to continue warming her bed."

Bu Yao: "..." I believe you are a ghost.

"So let the concubine serve you tonight?" He kissed the corner of her lips affectionately, every syllable carried the meaning of being coquettish.

"Don't even think about it." Bu Yao refused.

"Oh..." He clicked his lips, his tone full of disappointment.

"It's useless for you." Bu Yao rubbed his head, "This is punishment for your abuse of me. If I catch you deliberately taking a cold shower, you can wash it up and wait for death."

(End of this chapter)