Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"Mo Jiangye, get up, I'm thirsty."

"Drink my saliva." When he finished speaking, he was about to press his head down. The scared Ye Erruo stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. His hair was all sweaty, and his reaction was particularly strong somewhere, and Ye Erruo was uncomfortable.

"Call inside, get the key." He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"What do you call me pressing down?"

Mo Jiangye turned her head and glanced at the bedside, she really had to get up and call.

"Climb out and call."

"Okay, stop teasing you, let me go and get the key to open the handcuffs for you." She said solemnly, without any joking on her face.

"Xingchen and I are at home waiting for you to come back. If you don't go with you, you should go early and be careful. It is best to take Wang Yiyang and Zheng Yi with them."

"Huh?" Mo Jiangye lowered his eyes and looked at the woman under him with a smile.

"Get up a little bit." She held his chin and kissed lightly. She was really serious, as if she was going to get him the key to unlock the handcuffs.

"Your hands are red? Mo Jiangye, can't you be honest?" Ye Erruo touched his wrist and looked distressed.

"Get up and drive." She tried to get up from under him.

Mo Jiangye was half-believing and did not resist, Ye Erruo said with a cold face: "Honestly don't move, I will let the servant come in with the medicine and wipe it for you."

He really didn't move anymore, she felt sorry for herself and she didn't look pretending at all, so he believed her once.

When Ye Erruo got up and was about to go to the ground, she ran out suddenly.

Mo Jiangye: "..."

Damn little woman, lie to him? ?

Yerruo smiled slyly, and stood in a safe position with arms around and climbed up from the other side of the bed lazily: "I won't give you medicine if my hand is hurt."

"Yerruo, are you lying to me?"

"How often do you lie to me? I don't want to get back the interest too much."

From afar, Yerro pulled the quilt and was covered by him: "Go to bed."

Mo Jiang's chest hurts and he kicked the quilt off with his legs. His wheaten skin was exposed to the air. Somewhere was dazzling, and Ye Erruo could see it accidentally.

She covered him with a quilt and he would kick it off, cover it, kick it off, cover it, kick it off and sneered: "I was frozen to death, and I was sick with cold. What quilt should I cover? Huh?"

Ye Erruo gave up covering him with the quilt and turned on the heating directly. After adjusting the temperature, she smiled charmingly at him, and put him in an enchanting sleeping position face to face.

"..."

"Good dream, husband."

"..."

"Yerruo, you were worried that I was fake."

Ye Erruo had closed his eyelashes quietly and fell asleep, ignoring him a word.

Mo Jiangye was depressed, lying on the bed suffering with his hands tied above his head.

The blood in his body seemed to be boiled, and she tortured him like this, she tortured him like this, OK! She tortured him like this! She waited.

After a while, Ye Erruo squinted quietly and opened his eyes, only to see the opposite man staring at her with a grimace.

"..."

One night, Ye Erruo slept soundly, Mo Jiangye was burned by Gu Xiaohuo all night, and he barely closed his eyes. He was almost never set ablaze. He saw the woman next to him sleeping so soundly and his long white legs exposed outside. It was even more uncomfortable, sweat soaked the pillow, and she was still turning on the heater! !

The next day, Ye Erruo woke up with a yawn. The man outside the bed was restless, his brows frowned, his blushing abnormally, and he didn't stop somewhere.

Occasionally holding back the normal body once or twice will not cause problems, so she will not let him go easily this time.

As soon as she got out of bed, she felt a fiery gaze, and Ye Erruo turned her head in doubt...