The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The next day, the morning light is slightly dew.

Gu Lingling suddenly sat up from the bed and breathed heavily.

Sweat covered his forehead.

Yang Yunhai, who came back in the morning and opened the door with breakfast, saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, "what's the matter?"

Yang Yunhai hurried forward and hugged his shoulder, "is it another nightmare?"

At the same time, my heart sank.

Predicting the future is not a good thing. Gu Lingling suffers for a long time every time. If she can, Yang Yunhai really doesn't want her to have such super power.

He hoped that she was an ordinary person.

"Well." Gu Lingling nodded and leaned against Yang Yunhai.

I don't know who that person is. I can always vaguely hear someone crying for help in a muffled voice, but I don't really hear it. I don't know whether it's because of a dream or because that person can't shout out at all.

It's not true, but it's uncomfortable.

"I always feel that something bad is going to happen." She murmured.

"Don't be afraid." Yang Yunhai gently stroked her back, "everything will be fine."

"Brother Yang." Gu Lingling raised her head and looked at him with apricot eyes. "Kiss me, will you?"

Yang Yunhai was stunned.

I didn't expect her to say so.

But the actual action was obviously faster than the reaction of the head, and it was almost subconsciously kissed.

He is very attentive and patient, gentle and precious bit by bit.

Gu Lingling's tears slipped down like this.

"Brother Yang." Her voice is a little charming. It may also be because she just got up. There is also some laziness and hoarseness in her voice.

Yang Yunhai was almost thrown at by the sound of 'brother Yang'.

"You bad girl." Yang Yunhai kissed her earlobe again and kissed her cheek with pity, "do you want my life?"

But I still want to hear her cry again, "listen again, good girl."

Gu Lingling had already avoided his kiss and buried her head in the quilt.

This bad girl.

Only responsible for ignition, not fire fighting.

Why did she just heat her head up like that?

What a shame.

Besides, it seems that she hasn't brushed her teeth yet, so she let someone kiss her.

Alas... I can't think about it. When I think about it, I think I should drill into the hole.

Gu Lingling buried her head in the quilt and pretended to be a corpse.

Anyway, even if I don't come out anymore, I don't dare to see him and let him cry again? Even worse.

"Okay." Yang Yunhai patted her on the back. "I'll take a shower. Get up and eat."

The fire still needs to be put out, otherwise it will be embarrassing to go out later.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Lingling slowly got up from the quilt, rubbed her eyes and patted her cheek. What a fool.

"If you don't get up, the rice will be cold." Yang Yunhai's voice came from the bathroom.

Gu Lingling was startled and jumped out of bed quickly. While he was still taking a bath, he changed his clothes.

You can't do this again.

I don't know how he could stand it just now. She was wearing pajamas with nothing inside.

But a little decadent, is it her charm is not enough?

Otherwise, it's all like this, and he can't help it?

I couldn't help looking at myself in the mirror.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yunhai came out and asked her while wiping her hair.

The water flowed down the chest until somewhere