Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

"I don't want it!" Lin Wanyue struggled frantically in the man's arms, not caring about pajamas or not.

If you can't get the pajamas, then you can't get them. The first thing to do is to escape.

Song Jiajun was twisted into a rage, and his raised hands were also circled around the girl's waist and clamped towards himself.

After the two people were tightly together, Lin Wanyue stopped moving in an instant.

"Why don't you move?"

Lin Wanyue lowered her head and pouted. What is moving? What's this? It's hard.

"I'll help you put it on."

Song Jiajun didn't care that the girl was pretending to be dead. He bent down and carried Lin Wanyue on his shoulders and strode into the bathroom.

"Song Jiajun! Let me go! I'm not going to the bathroom!!"

Lin Wanyue's legs were frantically tossing, but she couldn't go! If she went, it would be over.

In the past, when there were people at home, Song Jiajun could still restrain himself a little. Today, when there was no one at home, this dog man didn't have fun.

However, "dying struggle" is always meaningless.

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When Lin Wanyue woke up from hunger, she was lying on Song Jiajun's chest, the kind of person who lay on the other person.

Song Jiajun narrowed his eyes, put his arms around the little girl, rubbed her shoulders, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Lin Wanyue was so angry when she saw Song Jiajun's slightly raised mouth. He was really tormenting her to death!

"Awake?"

Lin Wanyue bit the man's chest hard and gritted her teeth.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Song Jiajun groaned, and the arm on the little girl's shoulder suddenly tightened.

"Not uncomfortable anymore?"

Lin Wanyue understood the man's implication, opened her eyes in disbelief, and stood up suddenly.

"Are you still a human being? How many times have you done this since last night? If you don't have kidney deficiency, I will!"

Song Jiajun couldn't hear what the little girl said. He was now attracted by the scenery in front of him.

Lin Wanyue noticed the man's fiery gaze and realized that she was naked now.

KAO! Why didn't the dog man put clothes on her!

In fact, it wasn't that Song Jiajun didn't put clothes on her. It was mainly because the little girl was sleeping on him, and he didn't want to wake her up.

Pajamas were changed in the bathroom. The previous clothes were in the bathroom. The pajamas were tattered and hung on the side of the bed, and there was no way to wear them.

What's more, Song Jiajun liked the feeling of skin-to-skin contact, and he was a little immersed in it for a while.

The scenery in front of him was blocked, and Song Jiajun was quite regretful.

He sat up, took the little girl hidden in the quilt out and hung her on himself.

When Lin Wanyue was fished out, he hurriedly grabbed the quilt and covered the two people.

"Why are you shy? Where haven't I seen it?"

Feeling the man's hot body temperature, Lin Wanyue couldn't think of wearing clothes at all.

She buried her head in the man's shoulder and refused to look up, "Let's cook. I'm hungry. I haven't eaten all day."

Song Jiajun suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He couldn't toss and turn anymore. He had indulged himself too much in this day and night, and his stock was running low.

Besides, he still had the strength to toss and turn, but the little girl didn't.

"Okay, ancestor, I'll cook for you."

Song Jiajun wrapped the little girl in a quilt and folded the nightgown hanging by the bed neatly.

"What are you folding? It's... so broken... throw it away!"

"No, keep it as a souvenir."

Lin Wanyue got into the quilt and pretended not to see it. It was broken into tassels, but she kept it as a souvenir.

What to commemorate? To commemorate that my aunt had done it herself and was almost crippled by tossing and turning?

Song Jiajun put the tattered pajamas into the empty cabinet at the top of the cloakroom.

This cabinet is so big, I will use it to store "souvenirs" in the future.

There is only one piece in the cabinet now, it is a bit pitiful to be alone, I will find a few more to put together in the future.

Song Jiajun took a set of Lin Wanyue's home clothes and put them beside the bed, "I will help you put on the clothes?"

Lin Wanyue stretched out a foot from the quilt and kicked him, "No, no, go cook! You have no good intentions!"

Song Jiajun was so wronged. As God knows, he didn't think about those messy things, he was just worried that the little girl had no strength.

Lin Wanyue stretched out a hand from the quilt and pulled the home clothes into the quilt, cursing softly while putting on clothes.

Song Jiajun pretended not to hear it. Anyway, he would be scolded every time he was too hard, and it didn't hurt.

"Okay, I'll cook you wontons."

Song Jiajun had packed a lot of wontons and put them in the refrigerator. Whenever Lin Wanyue wanted to eat them, it would be convenient to cook them.

It takes too long to cook other dishes now, but wontons are quick.

When Lin Wanyue went downstairs, the wontons were already cooked. She had never thought wontons were so delicious.

Lin Wanyue was satisfiedAfter finishing the wontons, she leaned on the sofa and burped while touching her stomach.

Song Jiajun smiled and handed her a glass of water, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Lin Wanyue rolled her eyes at him. Who could she blame for being so hungry!

If it weren't for this dog man who kept tossing and turning, she would have been able to have lunch at noon.

Song Jiajun could only coax her in a nice way, rubbing her shoulders and legs to show her courtesy.

At this time, Xiao Rizi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly ran to the door and wagged his tail wildly. Lin Wanyue patted Song Jiajun and signaled him to sit down.

In less than two minutes, Lin Mingde and Shuhe came back.

Xiao Rizi brought Shuhe's slippers to her, circled around Shuhe, and took two steps to the door from time to time.

"Oh, our little Rizi is so good, he knows to get my shoes!"

Little Rizi hummed at Shuhe twice, nudged the small slippers next to him, and then kept sniffing at the door, and then kept calling anxiously.

"What's wrong? What's at the door?"

Lin Wanyue glanced at Little Rizi and understood instantly, "He's looking for Chunsheng."

Shuhe squatted down and patted Little Rizi, "Chunsheng will be back tomorrow, and he won't be home tonight."

Little Rizi understood and followed Shuhe into the living room.

Lin Mingde waited for a long time, but Little Rizi lay at Lin Wanyue's feet as if he didn't see him.

"You will be tired if you get me another pair of shoes!"

Little Rizi didn't even lift his eyelids, and moved his head to the side, obviously not wanting to pay attention.

Lin Wanyue smiled secretly with her head down, it's been almost a month, and the man and the dog still look down on each other.

*

Time quickly came to the end of the month, and it was the day for Lin Mingde and Shuhe to leave.

Little Chunsheng has been in a bad mood these days, and he sticks to Shuhe every day.

He sleeps in the same room with Shuhe and Lin Mingde at night.

Lin Mingde was reluctant to leave, but he was not so reluctant to leave now because Chunsheng disturbed him and he couldn't sleep with his wife.

"Wanyue, Chunsheng, mom and dad are leaving soon. We don't know when they will come back next time. You have to take care of yourselves, okay?"