Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on!

If he doesn't take a bath, he doesn't know what he will do to Su Yuetong.

Chu Yi Han black face, fiercely stare Su Yue Tong one eye, throw her on the bed to cover, turn round to enter the bathroom.

Su Yuetong shrank in the quilt and muttered, "why do you want to take a bath?"

When Chu Yihan washes out, she is sleepy and squints her eyes. Chu Yihan lies down beside her, full of fragrance after bathing, with a cold breath.

Although he didn't open the quilt to sleep in, Su Yuetong was still awakened by his cold.

She rubbed her eyes, "Uncle Huang, do you bathe in cold water?"

Chu Yi's cold heavy um, whole body momentum more cold.

Su Yuetong didn't understand. He put a warm hand on Chu Yihan's face and said, "ah! What ice! Uncle Huang, aren't you afraid of catching cold? "

Chu Yi cold way: "can't."

He just soaked in cold water for a while, but he didn't catch cold.

But Su Yuetong's little paw

"Uncle Huang, come and warm up! If you get sick, it's not good. " Su Yuetong, as a doctor, can't watch Chu Yihan fall asleep beside him.

"You sleep well. Don't move." Chu Yihan orders her, and then takes another quilt to cover herself.

He lay beside Su Yuetong, his hands folded in his abdomen. Compared with Su Yuetong, his sleeping posture was just like heaven and earth. Su Yuetong curled up and leaned on his shoulder, trying to explain to him, "Uncle Huang, I fell with flowers on Jiuding road. It's really nothing. He wanted to help me and taught a few people a lesson, so..."

"So he's pestering you?"

"Well I can't say that! In a word, I have the grace to save my life, so I will let him go, with him Nothing else to do with it

"What else is involved?" Chu Yi Han opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Su Yuetong turned her eyes and thought, "I'm involved with you."

"What else do you want?" Chu Yihan's voice sank down, and there was a dangerous smell in the air.

"No!" Su Yuetong shook his head.

"Sleep!"

"Uncle Huang, are you still angry with me? Are you not angry? " Su Yuetong lies on Chu Yihan's shoulder, exhaling heat behind his ears, like a cat claw, desperately scratching Chu Yihan's heart.

Chu Yihan resisted an impulse and pushed Su Yuetong back into the quilt. Su Yuetong arched out again, "Uncle Huang, don't you get angry with me ~"

"sleep!"

"Uncle Huang, don't be angry, don't be angry, OK ~"

"Su Yuetong, if you don't sleep, I will deal with you tonight!"

"Don't be angry with me if you want to deal with me?" Su Yuetong blinked a pair of wet eyes, like how much hurt.

Chu Yi Han's tight heart for a long time, after all, can't beat her, in front of her, soften of a pinch soft.

Turning around and touching Su Yuetong's head, Chu Yihan sighed: "good."

How long can you be angry with her just like her?

If you get angry, you'll be tired to death.

"Uncle Huang is so nice! Kiss Su Yuetong takes Chu Yihan in her arms and kisses her. She tries to get into his quilt. Chu Yihan presses her back. She says, "well Uncle Huang, I'm hot here. I won't freeze you! Come on

Chu Yi Han's heart is agitated, and he takes her out and puts her in his arms.

Such a soft ball, but also very warm, Chuai in my arms with Chuai like a small heater.