little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 282 The One Who Destroys Her Good Dreams Punches Her First

Therefore, he never told her about his condition.

And this is not a serious illness, just a sequelae, occasionally a headache, not serious enough to be fatal.

"It's not a happy event." Shen Yeting replied lightly, not taking it to heart.

The words are not in a hurry.

This is indeed not a happy event, but it is very important to her.

Turning around, Dawei lay on his body, staring at him seriously and seriously: "But this is very important to me, okay? I don't want you to tell me that there are only good things, about you I need to know."

Shen Yeting couldn't help kissing her lips.

A hand pinched her chin lovingly: "Okay."

It was perfunctory to hear it, Yan Weichu gritted his teeth, bit his chin, and got up.Ignore him.

Looking at her looming skin and the perfect curve wrapped under the fabric, she took a deep breath.

This, when is the head.

Why is time passing so slowly lately.

He really wanted to close his eyes and open her eyes, and she would have that birthday.

Thinking angrily, he closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the urge to move somewhere.

The temperature in the bathroom rose with the scene just now.

After Yan Weichu walked out, he calmed down a little.

He soaked in the bathtub for a while before getting up, this time without anyone's help.

I walked into the shower room to rinse off, dried my body and hair and walked out of the bathroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, someone has fallen asleep.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I played for another day today, plus I took a hot bath just now.

Ben was lying on the bed waiting for him, his eyes falling asleep at the moment.

Before waiting for him, her eyelids were already fighting there, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Shen Yeting walked out of the bedroom, made a phone call, and then returned to the bedroom, lifted the quilt and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, the people around him seemed to have a feeling, and they took the initiative to rub into his arms.

After a few more comfortable rubs, he sought his master's touch like a Persian cat.

But obviously at the moment she is looking for a comfortable position.

The breathing is even and long, and the room is quiet.

……

Something touched his face, itching.

Something else sealed her lips, preventing her from breathing.

Yan Weichu died of embarrassment.

Why sleep, and someone bother her.

What a hell.

I don't know if she didn't sleep well the night before?
It must be the bastard Qin Chenyan who crawled into her room again to play tricks on her.

When he was young, Qin Chenyan would get angry at her and sue her, would catch cockroaches on purpose to scare her, and would deliberately scratch her cheek with chicken feathers in the middle of the night.

At this moment, Yan Weichu obviously regarded the person who scratched her dream as Qin Chenyan.

Opening his eyes angrily, he greeted the perpetrator with a fist.

Whoever destroys her good dream will give her a punch first! ! !
Just as he waved his hand out, someone grabbed his wrist.

The pain from her wrist stimulated her to wake up quickly, when her eyes touched the face in front of her.

Only then did he really wake up.

Damn, I thought I was at home.

Thinking of everything from last night, and seeing the person he was thinking about day and night, he raised his head and kissed him a few times.

Shen Yeting was taken aback by her move.

She punched him first, but fortunately her extraordinary reaction was able to catch her punch, otherwise her nose would be bruised and her face would be swollen right now.

Before she could react, she kissed his lips directly.

The reactions before and after really made him overwhelmed...

(End of this chapter)