The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

Lin Xiaozhai "tsk tsk" twice, "Brother Lin, you are really getting more and more shameless. You are so hungry recently, even such a simple little sheep will not be spared!"

"Hehe, why is he so simple? You don't even look at those fan pictures of Xiaofei and Yebai he drew, with all the poses you can expect... Mmmmm!"

Before Lin He finished speaking, Han Feiling covered his mouth with his hand, "Can you please stop talking about it?"

After pulling his hand off, Lin He said mischievously, "The little sheep is not white, but black! It's very dirty!"

Han Feiling couldn't help but stretched out his big palm to press on his face, pushing him back.

"What's so dirty?" At this moment, Yemo suddenly walked in from the outside.

Han Feiling immediately turned to him and said with a smile, "God, you're here."

Yemo said "hmm".

Seeing that the commotion was almost over, Lin He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's time to get to work. Remember to take out the character pictures in five days and start typesetting. The related plot pictures in the future must also keep up! "

When they heard that they had to work again, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared immediately, and complaints were everywhere.

Lin He hooked Ye Mo's shoulders and dragged him to his office.

"Little Momo, I have something to tell you. Regarding the plot of Yemo, we plan to update part of it this time. Your recording part may have to be done again..."

The two turned around and walked out of the group office. Han Feiling stood there, looking at the male god's back, a little disappointed.

Talk to God today.Why.

"Peter Pan."

Linyuan stood next to Han Feiling at some point, "Let's discuss the details of Xiaofei's figure, as well as the characters related to him, and I will start drawing next."

"Oh!" Han Feiling came back to his senses, "Okay. Then shall we go to the conference room, or just stay here?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while, "Take your tools and go to the conference room. Try to finalize everything today, and we can still work overtime during the weekend of these two days."

……

This weekend is bound to be busy.

After Han Feiling and Lin Yuan discussed all the details, they began to draw two different emotional lines of the characters separately.

For this reason, he practically lived in the office and did not leave at all.

Even when the car repair shop called to say that the car had been repaired, he asked Lin He to go out and drive the car back for him.

Two days of high-intensity work on the weekend made Han Feiling exhausted.

Although his class is in the afternoon on Monday, he doesn't have to get up early.

But on Sunday night, he worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning. He felt that his whole body was in a state of confusion. He didn't even have the strength to hold a pen, so he didn't struggle at all, and went to sleep in the dormitory next door.

Yemo said before that this room of his used to be the place where Yemo took a short rest, but since Han Feiling came, Yemo never slept in this room again.

Therefore, Han Feiling completely regarded this as his rest room.

After running to take a shower, he didn't even put on pajama pants, but put on some underwear, walked out, climbed into bed, fell asleep and fell asleep.

When people are extremely tired, they will sleep more deeply, but it does not mean that they are completely unconscious.

The sleeping Han Feiling felt that he was sleeping well, and then it seemed that someone climbed into his bed, turned him over, and hugged him tightly.

On weekdays, Han Feiling lives alone, and he is used to sleeping naked.

Because he doesn't like being restrained when he sleeps.And the strength holding him obviously restrained his hands and feet.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be struggling, but the man patted his back with his palm to comfort him gently.

She also kissed his forehead, nose and lips with a little cold lips to calm him down, and finally curled up obediently in that person's arms and continued to sleep.

Han Feiling slept soundly this time, and his tired body gradually filled with strength.

At some point, he heard the vibrating sound of his mobile phone, and habitually closed his eyes to touch the mobile phone under the pillow.

But today he touched it for a long time, but he couldn't find it, so he opened his eyes slightly, trying to find the source of the vibration.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes that were almost narrowed into a slit suddenly widened, full of horror.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath, and his body slowly squirmed back like a bug.

"Ugh! What's going on?! How could the male god be on my bed? Did I do something sleepwalking, or was I dreaming?"

Han Feiling bared his teeth and performed a silent ceremony of surprise, not noticing that there was a slender arm under his neck.

When he moved like this, the person sleeping next to him who used his arm as a pillow also woke up.

Yemo didn't go to bed until after three o'clock last night, and he didn't get enough sleep at all at the moment, but he heard the alarm clock vibrating and knew he had to get up, so he felt a little irritable.

He opened his eyes and saw the shocked look of the man in front of him. He was not without joy in his heart. The man with his eyes wide open and biting his lips was so charming.

"Morning." Yemo greeted very calmly.

Han Feiling was about to cry, but he still replied, "Morning."

Yemo turned over and lay flat on the bed, pulled out the arm that was pressed by Han Feiling, and pinched it with his right hand.

Han Feiling looked down at his bare chest, pulled the quilt up silently, and asked Yemo innocently, "God, how could I sleep you? No, no, no, I mean why did we sleep?" In a bed?"

Yemo was still rubbing his arms, "There is only one bed here."

"No, no, I want to ask, why do I sleep in your arms?"

"After you fell asleep last night, you kept pressing into my arms, preventing you from being entangled like an octopus. Ask me now?"

"Ah? Ah!!!!" Han Feiling said, "I have, do I have?"

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a half-smile, "What do you think?" expression on his face.

Han Feiling swallowed hard, his eyes flickering, not daring to look at Yemo.

Although he had just woken up, he was very clear-headed and knew that this was the rest room of the studio. He was so busy last night that he was so sleepy that he crawled back to the rest room to sleep.

He still remembered that he entered this room by himself last night, and when he fell asleep, there was obviously no one on the bed!

He paused, "Husband, no, I mean, male god, I remember when I fell asleep, I seemed to be the only one on this bed. You... When did you climb up?!"

Yemo still felt drowsy, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

But he was merciful and explained a lot, "There was a problem at the hotel last night, and I went to deal with it in the middle of the night. It was already past two o'clock after the end, and I was afraid that I would disturb the old man and Ningning when I went home, and I didn't have the strength to drive home again. Just come here and sleep."

"Oh. But, there are so many sofas in the lounge, why did you climb on my bed?!"

"Hehe, you let me sleep on the sofa?!"

Yemo opened his eyes, turned to look at him, his expression was not very good, and Han Feiling shrank his neck in fright, "No...don't dare."

Who would have thought that Yemo suddenly turned over and held Han Feiling down.At this time, Han Feiling realized that Yemo was not only not wearing a shirt, but also no pants!

The two had a big skin-to-skin kiss, and then Han Feiling was so frightened that he looked dazed! ! ! ! !

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