The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Yu Miao was feeling sleepy, her head was very confused, and she couldn't figure out many things clearly, but at this moment, he felt inexplicably dangerous, and after asking him to hug Fengchuanhe, he disgusted him and pushed him away.

But the person on his body seemed to be stuck to him, no matter how much he pushed, he couldn't push it away, which made Yu Miao a little angry, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she cursed unhappily: "Go away. "

Fengchuanhe: "..."

"Didn't you hear me tell you to go away?" Yu Miao was upset, and the person on her body was like a piece of wood, trying to piss him off, and couldn't help but want to kick him away, "Don't get up again. I'm going to kick someone!"

Feng Chuanhe graciously stopped his leg that was about to kick someone, looked at the soft and boneless person under him, and knew that he didn't have much strength, even if he got angry, he could only yell, let Feng Chuanhe I want to laugh a little.

Feng Chuanhe asked in a low voice: "How did it become like this?"

"Well," Yu Miao said confusedly, "what kind?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Chuanhe scratched Yu Miao's ear a few times with his slender fingers, where there were two small moles.

The location is very special, which impresses Fengchuanhe very much.

"I don't understand what you said, the dead wooden man... presses me, tsk... it's too hot, I'm getting up soon... I want to sleep." Yu Miao muttered dissatisfiedly, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to tug Clothes, since the two of them didn't turn on the air conditioner when they first entered the room, and now they are being pressed on him by a big man like Feng Chuanhe, they are almost out of breath, but this dog thing is still motionless, "Hurry up Get me up!"

Feng Chuanhe stared at his hand pulling his clothes, because he was still wearing a skirt, when he pulled his collarbone that was as white as jade, and the bra that was looming, even though there were no breasts inside, it still didn't hinder Feng Chuan He couldn't control his hand, and with a slight pull, the bra was pulled off by him, and his chest/chest collapsed.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Miao was almost annoyed by him, "Just put it on me, pull this, pull that, why don't you lift up or pull down my skirt and forget it! Why are your hands like that? cheap!"

"Wait! What are you doing?!" After the dazed Yu Miao finished scolding, she suddenly felt her thighs go cold, and one hand actually lifted up his skirt and touched it into his thighs, "Hold on, stop!"

Yu Miao blushed instantly, it was too shameful for him, almost jumped out of bed to fight with Feng Chuanhe, but Feng Chuanhe hugged him directly, pinching his flushed face, no She smiled kindly: "Why, you didn't ask me to lift up my skirt?"

"...Get out!" Yu Miao has opened her eyes and stared at him fiercely, but she doesn't know what's going on, he is very tired and his consciousness is also confused, which makes him unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. Hugged in his arms, he couldn’t move, which made him very angry, and he couldn’t help pointing at Feng Chuanhe’s head and said, “Hey, did you see, your head was broken by me, if you don’t want to go through it again, just Let me go, be polite, or I will knock your head on the front next time, you know?"

Feng Chuanhe's face sank as he lifted which pot he didn't open.

When Yu Miao was still in a daze thinking that she had frightened the other party and was happy in her heart, she kissed all over the world, and the kisses made Yu Miao's body limp on the bed, her eyes were wet and she was a little dazed. Looking at him: "What are you doing?"

In his blurred eyes, he saw the protruding Adam's apple on Feng Chuanhe's neck rolling: "Women's clothes are fine, I haven't tried women's clothes yet."

"Ah?" Yu Miao was confused, "What the hell..."

But soon he was speechless, the mouth that was still angry not long ago turned into intermittent crying, his eyes were red, and he punched Feng Chuanhe's strong chest with his fist, but it didn't have any effect , but was bullied even more by him, making him want to cry without tears.

It was late at night, and it was quiet outside the window.

The light was still on in the hall, and the old lady was still asleep. When she came back, she was a little worried about Miss Shuishui's body, so she ordered the kitchen to make chicken soup. She was waiting and planned to serve it later.

"But it's strange, how did the river go up for so long?" the old lady raised her head and glanced upstairs suspiciously, "it seems that he hasn't come out since he entered the house with Miss Ren Shuishui..."

Just when she was wondering, the servant in the kitchen came out with a smile and told her: "Madam, your chicken soup is ready."

"Okay," the old lady came back to her senses, looked at the delicious chicken soup in front of her, and smiled, "I'll take it right away."

Although she doesn't know when Shui Shui will wake up, it's good to serve chicken soup, even if it's in her room, so that when she wakes up in the middle of the night and gets hungry, she can have a meal, it's good for her body, and it's packed with chicken soup It's also an insulated box, which couldn't be better, otherwise, a girl who has eaten so many spicy hot pots won't feel at ease.

The sound insulation upstairs is very good and very quiet. When the old lady came up with chicken soup, she reached out and knocked on the door: "Miss Shui Shui, are you asleep?"

The already quiet upstairs was silent for a few seconds.

The old lady said: "You ate too much spicy food today, which is not good for your health, and you vomited again. I was afraid of hurting your body, so I asked the kitchen to make you a chicken soup. If you wake up, you can drink it first, or You can eat it when you are hungry, this box is insulated and can be stored for a longer time."

In the room, Yu Miao was hugged by Feng Chuanhe in disheveled clothes. The skirt she wore not long ago had been dragged almost to the point, revealing her snow-white thighs, and she was placed on Feng Chuanhe's waist. Seeing the savior: "Grandma, help! Help...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chuanhe kissed his red lips and bullied him a few times, so that Yu Miao couldn't help crying softly in his arms, Feng Chuanhe finally He lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows, and said to the old lady outside the door: "Grandma, you put it in the kitchen first, and I'll go down and get it to him later, it's too late, you should go back to your room to rest first, Shuishui now Also fell asleep."

"Is that so, are you asleep?" the old lady said, "Okay, then I'll take it back to the kitchen, and when she's hungry, she'll get it herself."

After the old lady left, Feng Chuanhe narrowed his eyes, looked at the soft person in his arms, hugged and kissed the corner of his mouth a few times, gasped slightly, and said with a low laugh: "My grandma really likes it." you."

"Oh..." Yu Miao sniffed, not wanting to talk to him.

Feng Chuanhe said: "...Are you still angry with me?"

"No..." Yu Miao turned her gaze away, not meeting him.

Feng Chuanhe felt uncomfortable, bowed his head and kissed his neck: "I was wrong before...I'm sorry, can I apologize to you?

"Not good." Yu Miao didn't accept it, now his head was confused, he didn't want to hear Feng Chuanhe's nonsense, so he said angrily, "Get up!"

Feng Chuanhe paused: "Are you sure you want me to get up now?"

Yu Miao was so angry that he wanted to cry, her eyes became even redder, tears rolled in her eyes, he was wronged, sad and angry.

"Hey, don't cry." Feng Chuanhe lowered his head and kissed his eyes a few times, and asked in a low voice, "How did you become like this?"

Yu Miao was still red-eyed and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but the more he looked like this, the more bad thoughts aroused in Feng Chuanhe's body, the more he wanted to bully him severely and let him cry enough .

Feng Chuanhe put down this dangerous thought for a while, stared at him in a daze, and suddenly grabbed his long hair and brought it to his mouth to kiss him, and said hoarsely, "... Miaomiao, do you like me?"

It's strange to say that Feng Chuanhe is usually used to being arrogant, but now when he asks this question, his voice seems a little lacking in confidence, and he stares at him blankly: "Miaomiao."

Yu Miao ignored his gaze: "I don't like it."

Feng Chuanhe was stunned, feeling a little sad and inexplicably angry, trying to restrain his anger: "Then who do you like?"

Yu Miao didn't notice his anger, and added fuel to the fire, "I don't know, I can like anyone, but I don't like you."

Because of his words, Feng Chuanhe didn't let him fall asleep until midnight, and tossed him on the bed, making Yu Miao want to cry even more. Sometimes he couldn't figure out what Feng Chuanhe was doing, saying yes It's not like if you hate him. After all, when you were in the hospital, you would hug him in your arms and coax him when you were in a daze. When you took him out to play, you could be deceived by his acting skills so that you knocked him out.

But it's not true that he likes it. For Yu Miao, he doesn't understand Fengchuanhe, and he doesn't know what he's thinking. A You Yan, but came here to bully him again.

When Yu Miao was about to fall asleep, Yu Miao was in a daze, sniffing and choking: "I don't even know what you are doing... It's not that you hate me so much that I want to kill me, but it's not that you like me... Then why waste me like this..."

Feng Chuanhe was taken aback by his words, and seemed to have been silent for a long time, but Yu Miao was already so tired that he fell asleep, Feng Chuanhe stroked his sleeping face belatedly, and lowered his eyes sadly , whispered in a voice that only you can hear: "I said it... I like you, but why don't you believe me?"

"You could have spent your time on Shen Mo or Jin Chen before, but why didn't you want to spend time on me? Because I...had hurt you before, and you just Don't want to give me another chance? But at that time, I was also..."

When Feng Chuanhe said this, his eyes became redder, with strong possessiveness in his eyes, he took a deep breath, lowered his head and left a gentle kiss on Yu Miao's eyebrows, his voice was low You Leng: "You may not like me, but I will not let you go.