Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Your collar is wet." Cheng Yi blew with a hair dryer for a long time, but he couldn't dry the wet collar.

"Forget it." Yang Xiao said, "go to sleep. We have to hurry tomorrow. We're going to drive back to city a?"

Cheng Yi said, "no, it's so wet. How can you sleep? I'll take it off for you."

Before Yang Xiao objected, she stretched out her hand.

Yang Xiao has no coat, so he can only lie in the quilt. Looking at the way Cheng Yi blows his clothes carefully, he feels like he is lying in a pile of flowers all over the mountain.

"Stop it and sleep," he whispered.

Cheng Yi hung up her clothes and drilled into the bed. Only then did she find that the electric blanket on her bed was broken.

It opened early, and the quilt was still as cold as an ice cave.

In this cold weather, you can't sleep just by air conditioning.

Yang Xiao smiled at her and said happily, "God's will..."

"I'll call the front desk!" Cheng Yi doesn't dare to look at him.

As soon as she picked up the phone, Yang Xiao stopped her.

"It's so cold, it's already below zero outside. Look at the time, there won't be anyone at the front desk." Yang Xiao said: "what do you bother others to do in the middle of the night? Obviously, you don't have to bother."

These are two big beds.

Cheng Yi plays drums in her heart.

"I don't bite. I can't do anything without my arms and legs." Yang Xiao said with a smile: "are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid," Cheng Yi said.

She took off her coat and slipped into Yang Xiao's quilt.

Sometimes, if you move quickly, you are not afraid of embarrassment.

But Cheng Yi's action seemed to be too fierce. She met Yang Xiao's fracture.

"Hiss..." Yang Xiao took a breath.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yi anxiously checked his situation. "Did I hit you?"

It doesn't look good. I'm stunned at it.

Yang Xiao didn't wear a coat and frowned weakly.

How to say, this is enough to stimulate the wildness in people's hearts.

Cheng Yi puts his hand on his chest and lies flat quickly.

There was still a long distance from him. There was a large piece of space in the middle of the quilt, and the cold wind poured in.

"Go to sleep, I'll turn off the light!"

With her stiff movements, the room fell into darkness.

"Cheng Yi..." Yang Xiao called her softly.

The sound was so light that she got goose bumps all over.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Can you sleep over?"

"Well..."

"Well... I'm a little cold..."

Cheng Yi patted himself on the forehead and scolded in his heart.

There is no such muddle headed.

"I'm sorry..." she leaned over on her own initiative.

The huge gully in the middle of the quilt was finally filled.

Yang Xiao sighed.

He was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out. Fortunately, he couldn't move. If his hands and feet were free, he was afraid he couldn't control them.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Yi heard the pain in his sigh.

"Sleep..." Yang Xiao said.

He just lay there, covered with ants.

Just now I thought the electric blanket was broken. God was helping him. Now I don't think so.

The place with plaster began to itch.

Hands and feet are like crawling with insects. It's very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with you?"

Feeling his abnormal breathing, Cheng Yi thinks he is ill, props up and stares at Yang Xiao's face in the dark.

She wanted to turn on the light. Yang Xiao said, "don't..."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Cheng Yi said in a gentle voice as far as possible. "If you are not in good health, you must say, you can't hold on."

"HMM." Yang Xiao put his burning face into the quilt. He said with a mosquito voice, "I'm very uncomfortable."

"Where?" Cheng Yi was so surprised that he pulled the quilt away from him. He suspected that it had just pressed his painful hand.

"I'm not comfortable anywhere." Yang Xiaohuo went out and muttered to himself, "no place is comfortable."

Cheng Yi forcibly turns on the bedside lamp.

The soft light fell on Yang Xiao's face. There was a warm emotion in his eyebrows and eyes. His face was as red as the red oil soup of hot pot.

Suddenly, the light went out.

Cheng Yi can't turn on the light no matter how he presses it.

"Is there a power failure?" Yang Xiao said.

power failure?

The air conditioner is gone and the electric blanket is gone. What can I do if it's cold?

"Hold me. I'm very hot. It's scary. I just lied to you about being cold. I just want you to lean over." Yang Xiao said softly.

He still wanted to face and hid his head in the heavy quilt.

When Cheng Yi picked him up, Yang Xiao felt that he was dying.

God, I'm trying to kill him.

Cheng Yi's sweater swept on him like a feather, gently sweeping on his heart.

It's like fire all over.

"Why are you so hot? You don't have a fever?" Cheng Yi nervously touched his forehead.

He was as hot as a fish from a hot spring.

"No," said Yang Xiao, "don't move. Sleep quietly."

He held back his excited heartbeat and forced a deep breath.

He was suddenly afraid. If Cheng Yi's hand touched anything terrible.

What can he do.

I'm going to die of shame.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Cheng Yi asked.

Today, when I was in the car, I saw him wearing only thin clothes.

Maybe it's in plaster, it's inconvenient to wear clothes, and the down jacket can only be put on the outside.

I'm really afraid he has a cold and fever.

A fever in such a place is fatal.

"I'm not ill. I know. Don't worry." Yang Xiao said softly.

Cheng Yi is half convinced, but Yang Xiao asks her not to move. She doesn't dare to touch it. It seems that she is very dishonest.

Yang Xiao is really like a stove. The warm feeling made her sleepy. She buried her head in Yang Xiao's shoulder and slept quietly.

Hear her breathing evenly.

Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He dared not move for fear of waking her.

"Cheng Yi?" he asked softly, "did you sleep?"

Convinced that Cheng Yi has fallen asleep, Yang Xiao calms down and has an unspeakable disappointment.

She fell asleep.

The situation of insomnia has been improved. Now you can fall asleep naturally.

The operation was a complete failure.

Those removed nerves are growing madly at an unpredictable speed.

She is no longer the cold Athena.

Soon, she will return to Cheng Yi, who is flesh and blood, love and righteousness.

The failure of the operation proved his failure.

In the car, Cheng Yi nodded. How sincere is it

God

Yang Xiao looked at the ceiling in the dark and felt the warm temperature of the people around him.

I hope the night will never pass, and I hope the day will come soon.

In the next room, there was also a miserable man, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

"Hey, I warn you, you don't want to do anything to me. You're just a bed companion. If you dare to fool around, I'll cut you."

Mu Xiaoru's warning is still in his ear.

Lin Yueming fell asleep before she could organize language to refute.

"Hey... Dare you let me be a human Pillow..."

He is very sorry. Life is worse than death. He might as well stay there and fight the landlord.