Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 552 Assassin and Miss Lost (19)

Chu Cha felt that after giving birth to a child, he would probably be a doting parent.

She looked at Ye Zhuo with pleading eyes, sighed again, and said wearily, "Forget it, come in."

The boy's eyes suddenly curved, and he got into Chu Cha's quilt directly.

Just as his hands were about to wrap around Chu Cha's waist, he suddenly recalled what happened before, and had no choice but to shrink back slowly.He arched his head all the way up, poked out a tip of his head from under the quilt, and looked at Chu Cha while feeling sleepy.

Chu Cha touched his head: "Go to sleep."

He rubbed Chu Cha's palm, and bit it down again, carefully holding her fingertips in his mouth, and said sullenly, "I can't sleep, I want to hear you talk."

He is no longer covered in thorns like the first time we met, biting the lover's finger without bleeding and never letting go, but now he has learned some inexplicable tenderness.

"You want to hear what I have to say."

Ye Zhuo was overwhelmed by the question. He lay on the bed, grabbed Chu Cha's sleeves with both hands, and rubbed his head: "What was the last time you watched?"

Chu Cha was a little confused: "What?"

"It's just something tossed around. It's a bit like the assassination list that the sect master often takes." Ye Zhuo said while recalling, his clear black eyes looked at her curiously, blinking from time to time, still childish .

Chu Cha understood a little bit, his eyes raised slightly, and he said with a smile, "Are you talking about the script?"

"The storybook?"

Ye Zhuo had already messed up her sleeves, kneading them into a bunch of wrinkles, Chu Cha couldn't stand it, so he pulled the sleeves out of his hand: "Well, there are some short stories inside, if you want to Listen, I can tell you something."

Chu Cha searched his memory and told a story about Lin Xiangru and Lian Po.

During this period, Ye Zhuo played without his sleeves, so he focused his gaze on Chu Cha's hair, the wooden hairpin that he hadn't had time to take off yet.

Although it is a wooden hairpin, it has a low luxury. There is a tassel hanging from the top of the wooden hairpin, and a golden lotus is tied to the tail of the tassel. Following Chu Cha's movements such as turning his eyes and tilting his head, it swayed and swayed, making Ye Zhuo a little nervous. Feeling itchy, his eyes followed Jin Lian's.

In the end, I really couldn't hold back, so I raised my hand to touch it lightly.

Jinlian shook even more vigorously.

Ye Zhuo also looked happier.

So lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, while listening to Chu Cha's storytelling, he went to play with golden lotus.The golden lotus stopped shaking, so he went to touch it, and then continued to move his eyes along with it.

"So. What enlightenment did this story give you?" Chu Cha's eyes turned slightly, and he swept his hand playing with golden lotus. Although the smile on his lips did not change, his tone was slightly serious.

Ye Zhuo, who was suddenly asked a question, was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand playing Jinlian, holding his face in a regular manner, his eyelashes trembled, as if he was a little nervous:
"Next time you are angry, I will carry thorns."

After finishing speaking, he also knew that what he said was wrong, so he kept pushing into Chu Cha's arms, like a puppy, his voice was sweet and greasy for the first time, as if he was whining: "Don't ask."

Chu Cha lowered his eyes, calmed his tone, stroked his hair and said, "What you have to do now is to learn from Lian Po and listen to my opinion. What I teach you is not bad, and I will always treat you well." It's not disgusting."

Ye Zhuo didn't speak, just rubbed against her waist.

"It's been a long time, it's time to sleep."

Chu Cha took off the golden lotus hairpin from his hair and put it beside his pillow, then pulled up the quilt and closed his clothes to sleep.

(End of this chapter)