his little candy

Song Guo said "uh" comfortably, and Han Che couldn't hold back and came over to kiss her. Seeing that the little daughter-in-law's fair face was covered with a sleepy shadow, Han Che was very distressed, and leaned closer to Song Guo's ear , the magnetic voice said softly: "Eat first, then do it."

"No, the daily tasks must be completed."

Song Guo didn't put down the pen, but turned his head, feeling Han Che's face rubbing against his face, the silent intimacy, the touch of the skin, and the familiar smell, which made his mood soften, and hugged Han Che closer. The neck and face that came over couldn't help rubbing.

"Ache."

"Hmm, cook after eating." Han Che put down the pen in his daughter-in-law's hand, picked it up, and put it on the chair.

Song Guo said "ah", got up and went to the bathroom: "I haven't washed my hands yet."

After Song Guo washed his hands, Han Che pushed aside the disposable chopsticks and handed them to him.

There is no air conditioner in the dormitory, and illegal electrical appliances cannot be used. Han Che really wants his daughter-in-law to go back to the apartment with him. Otherwise, it will be so cold that it will start snowing soon.

Han Che finished eating quickly, and Song Guo hadn't eaten half of it yet.

Song Guo likes to drink soup, so Han Che finished the noodles and left the soup for Song Guo.

Song Guo usually drank the soup in his own bowl, and then drank the noodles in Han Che's bowl. He couldn't finish the noodles in his own bowl, and Han Che wiped them all out in the end.

After supper.

After the two washed up, they went back to bed.

Song Guo's bed is on the upper floor.

Han Che hung the desk lamp on the wall for lighting.

Song Guo also bought a small square table before, and Song Guo nestled in Han Che's arms, lying on the small square table, and started to write questions.

Electric appliances with a power of more than 500 cannot be used, let alone an electric oven.

In order to keep warm, the two also used many methods.

Han Che took several quilts and spread them on the bed, causing Song Guo to lie down as if trapped in a cloud.

Song Guo brushed the questions, and Han Che hugged the little daughter-in-law in his arms, rubbing his legs and thumping his shoulders from time to time. A few days ago, he saw a news on Weibo that he often lay in bed and his blood vessels turned into cotton. Che was frightened. Every time Song Guo was lying on the bed to do a problem, Han Che had to rub his shoulders and beat his legs.

Song Guo was racking her brains to think about a problem, Han Che squeezed the little daughter-in-law's feet, touched her toenails, and saw that they were a bit long, so she began to cut her nails like a busy bee.

After cutting the nails, the eyes fell on the little daughter-in-law's chubby neck.

The little daughter-in-law's pajamas were all bought by Han Che. Song Guo had pajamas himself, but Han Che didn't allow him to wear them. He had to buy them.

Song Guo is not fat, but her bones are thin. Wearing this silky yellow candy pajamas today, the daughter-in-law's skin is as delicate as a newborn pistil, and her hair is extremely soft and thin. The silk pajamas on her body are still smooth, her ears are also small, white and tender, and there are small and round earlobes, the skin is so tender that no pores can be seen, and transparent blue blood vessels can be seen on the back of her neck, so fragile that she can grasp it with one hand, and the pale pink fluff, There is a natural body fragrance on the body.

Han Che put his arms around the little daughter-in-law, buried his face on Song Guo's shoulder, smelled the fragrance of the little daughter-in-law, and felt sleepy.

The dormitory has been turned off.

Xi Wei's light is projected from the desk lamp.

After Song Guo finished the questions, she looked at the time, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He moved, his body was hugged tightly, his body was warm, and he felt the coldness completely.

Song Guo glanced at the young man behind him, and called out, "Ache."

Han Che had already fallen asleep, and even let out the sound of sleeping breathing.

After finishing the table and books, Song Guo pushed Han Che's hand away, but he couldn't. Someone hugged his waist tightly.

Song Guo turned around, and Han Che's head slipped off his shoulder. Song Guo quickly supported him, and touched Han Che's back, which was icy cold.

Song Guo was shocked, and looked behind Han Che, the quilt had already slipped down because of lack of tension, so Ah Che's back was always cold, but he didn't know it, but hugged him tightly.

Song Guo kissed Han Che's face, healed Han Che, and lay down on the bed herself. Han Che leaned over, hugged his waist tightly, and buried his head in his neck, warming him. His breath fell on his face, a feeling of peace of mind.

Song Guo turned around, hugged Han Che's neck face to face, pressed against his arms, and closed her eyes.

Song Guo just remembered that he was still angry today, Ah Che belonged to him alone, and let someone else climb his shoulders.

Guoguo is so angry.

Song Guo opened her eyes again, moved closer to Han Che's arms, and bit a circle of teeth marks on his shoulder.

This is exclusive to Song Guo.

No one else is allowed to touch it.

hum.

After making a mark, Song Guo was satisfied and nestled into Han Che's arms.

Song Guo is a little ball of fire. The next day, Han Che woke up in a burst of heat, and opened his eyes vaguely. It was still twilight outside the window, and the light in the room was dim, but he slept early last night. Drowsy, and with the little daughter-in-law in his arms, a little brother who had tasted it woke up earlier than him.

Han Che couldn't restrain himself, but when he thought of the little daughter-in-law sleeping so late every night, his heart ached and he couldn't bear to touch her.

Han Che could only endure, and looked at the time, it was only 05:30. In order not to disturb the little daughter-in-law's sleep, Han Che could only endure.

at last.

After the wake-up bell rang at six o'clock.

The little daughter-in-law gave a cute and soft "wow", stretched her waist, then curled up in his arms, and called out softly.

"Ache."

"Wake up."

Han Che pretended that he had just woken up this time, but when Song Guo rubbed against a certain place, Song Guo felt it.

"Ok?"

Song Guo froze for a moment, sat up, lifted the quilt, and glanced at the light.

Han Che helped his forehead, and stood up with restraint, "Get up quickly, or you'll be late for class again."

Song Guo nodded lightly and said nothing.

The two wash up in the bathroom together.

After both of them changed their clothes, Han Che squeezed out the toothpaste and handed it to Song Guo.

Song Guo was brushing his teeth, and Han Che was also brushing his teeth. Suddenly, he moved his shoulder, and felt a sudden itching on his shoulder.

After Han Che finished brushing his teeth, Song Guo thought he wasn't paying attention, but Han Che used the mirror to lift off his clothes, looked at his shoulder, and saw a circle of small tooth marks on it.

This little tooth, who else is there besides the little daughter-in-law?

Also last night, Song Guo was afraid of hurting Han Che, so she bit her mouth, so there were still circles of red marks, not deep, but it looked like some kind of sweet fruit was planted.

Han Che glanced at Song Guo, Song Guo's face was unnaturally red, and after washing his face, he gave Han Che a look.

"What to look at, this is my exclusive."

"Hmm." Han Che still remembers the last time the little daughter-in-law used that pen to draw an exclusive mark on his chest. This method is better than the last time.

Han Che suddenly understood, "You made such a circle on my shoulders on purpose? Could it be that you were angry last night because of that classmate who is called grandson?"

"Pfft..." Song Guo laughed, it turned out that Han Che didn't even remember his name, "Sun Yang, the physics class representative of our class."

It was only then that Han Che remembered that the two brothers suddenly climbed up yesterday, but they were blocked by him. He didn't like to get in touch with boys other than Song Guo.

However, the little daughter-in-law's pouting expression.

Han Che said with great interest: "Baby, you are jealous."

Song Guo glared at Han Che, because her lips were full, and even if she didn't do it on purpose, the natural shape of her small mouth was like a plump cherry, and it was puffed up red, Han Che's eyes deepened, and he didn't lose his anger all of a sudden. surge up.

He leaned against Song Guo, put his arms around his waist and rubbed up, buried his head in Song Guo's neck, and begged: "It's hard."

Song Guo could feel something at once. He blushed and compromised: "A few more minutes? Can you...can you solve it?"

Han Che looked at the time, there are still 10 minutes, just run downstairs in 2 minutes.

Is 8 minutes enough?

he does not know.

But he knew that if he didn't kiss her, not only would the lower head be swollen and about to explode, but the upper head would also explode.

Han Che took a deep breath, clasped the back of the little daughter-in-law's head, and lowered her head to kiss her.

"He still doesn't understand or doesn't understand"

A bell rang.

Han Che's lips just touched Song Guo's lips a few inches.

After half a second.

Han Che gritted his teeth and rubbed Song Guo's head, "You go to the classroom first."

Song Guo nodded, obediently went to the classroom.

Only then did Han Che look at who thought his life was too long, and actually called him at this time?

Gu Zheng!

Sure enough, this kid is the only one to die.

Han Che followed up with one word: "Say."

"Um, why are you so angry?" Gu Zheng was so rushed that he could feel Han Che's anger through the phone screen.

Han Che gritted his teeth: "I'll give you a second."

Gu Zheng swallowed: "After today's physical examination, how about we go for a picnic?"

Han Che brought it up in one breath, and immediately cursed again: "Today is not enough for you to have a picnic, why are you harassing me at this fucking time?"

"Um, Hanshen calm down. You said two dirty words, which doesn't fit your image. I'll hang up first." Gu Zheng hung up the phone quickly, and Jiang Tu who was next to him knew that Gu Zheng, who was on a whim and regardless of time, bumped into him again. The muzzle is on.

Han Che was stuck in the classroom, but today I don’t know what happened. When I got to the classroom where I just went down, I sat next to the little daughter-in-law. When I got together, I could smell the body fragrance of the little wife. Then somewhere, the national anthem was sung and the national flag raised.

Han Che spent the entire morning reading under unspeakable circumstances, but he still calmly recited the entire English vocabulary for the morning self-study.

Seeing that Han Che was serious, Song Guo admired it secretly. In fact, Han Che was holding the word card, and the words on it had drifted away long ago. If he hadn't worn a down jacket this morning, he wouldn't have dared to come this morning. classroom.

Han Che looked very serious all morning, and he recited it very seriously. This atmosphere affected Song Guo, and he really recited it very seriously for the self-study in the morning.

But when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Guo was urged by Han Che to go back to the dormitory before she put down her book.

Song Guo was puzzled and said, "Ah? Don't you want to go to the cafeteria?"

Han Che took a deep breath, and urged with an unnatural expression: "Go to the dormitory first."

Song Guo thought that Han Che had something hard to say, and he had the nerve to say so only in the dormitory.

"What the hell are you doing?"

However, Song Guo was urged all the way by Han Che, and ran back to the dormitory at the speed of running 1000 meters.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory, Song Guo had just stepped in. Before he could catch his breath, he heard the sound of the door slamming shut, and then his body seemed to be spinning. He was held by Han Che's waist and pressed against the door panel.