one liter smile

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Sharing the same bed is a technical job.

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This is the first time that Daoming Sisi has slept on the same bed with others since he was a child. Although there is still some distance between them, it is by no means easy to fall asleep in this situation.

Opening his sleepless eyes, he silently looked at the whitened ceiling.Unexpectedly, he, the young master of Daoming Temple, would one day sleep in a commoner's house, on an ordinary bed, covered with Yaya's soft quilt.

The quilt is very soft, and the height of the pillow is just right, so picky as he is, he can't find any thorns.

Yes, he wanted to find fault and took the opportunity to have a fight with Ya Ye.

Gently turning over, the target of his sight finally locked on someone who was already sound asleep.

The sound of long breathing was very clear in this quiet night, and the thin curtains could not hide the shroud of moonlight.Those very beautiful eyes are tightly closed at the moment, Daoming Si can clearly see Yaye's eyelashes trembling in the air, obviously the amplitude is small, but it seems to be beating at the tip of the heart.

It must be too tired from running all day, Daoming Si rubbed his temples vigorously.

He could foresee the wrath of the woman in the family at the moment. Her sister fled before going to France to get engaged, and she was an accomplice.They didn't even notify them in advance of this matter, nor did they have any detailed and careful plans. He directly released his sister from the heavily guarded home, and even followed him.

After taking a few deep breaths of the bean fragrance in the air, my mind became clearer.

He has already notified the three of them to come over tomorrow, but...even he is not very sure about the outcome.

After all, the opponent is the old woman in the family who is ruthless even to her own children.

The thoughts in his head were constantly being cut, and the reasoning became more chaotic. Time passed unconsciously. When he came back to his senses, he found that the person who should have been lying next to him had nestled on his chest, and he unconsciously found a comfortable position. Then he fell asleep again, as if he had never woken up or moved.

The action is called a natural one!Very smooth.

Daoming Siji instantly became bumpy.

The softest and most comfortable piece of flesh on the chest was completely occupied by Ya Ye, her cool side face pressed against the warm chest, and her arms slowly moved over, wrapping around someone's arms and not letting go.

Fire and ice meet again.

The size of the pajamas of the men in Chi Nei's family naturally did not fit the figure of Daoming Temple, so he had no other clothes on his body except for a pair of shorts.

Ya Ye was wearing pajamas, but it was crooked, the sleeves were rolled up for some reason, and even the chest was open, the clothes were loose and loose, and one shoulder was completely exposed.

Damn, how dare you kid treat me as a free pillow?

You said you wouldn't let me cross the line, and now it's obviously your foul!

All kinds of things in my heart wanted to roar, but my body didn't move at all. I even adjusted my breathing rate, trying not to let my chest rise and fall due to breathing.

With the unfettered hand, he gently pulled the quilt kicked away by Ya Ye, covered it carefully, and wrapped it up.

All these actions were silent.

It's just that after finishing it, the young master of Daoming Temple became bumpy again.

He, what is he doing? ?

At this time, shouldn't he give him a few slaps to relieve his hatred! ! !

With his heart beating like thunder, the young master lowered his head and took a peek at the dishonest person.Very good, the breath he swallowed was not wasted at all, it all hit his chest.

What should I do in this situation?

The young master said that he urgently needs an emergency response booklet!

A night of harmony, the one occupying the high ground is refreshed, and the one occupied by others has dark circles.

Yawning lazily, Aya squinted her eyes and touched the alarm clock.

It's six o'clock...then sleep a little longer.

Drowsily falling back on the "pillow", Ya also rubbed it comfortably, and after admiring the warmth and comfort of the pillow in her heart, she fell into sleep again.

Daoming Sisi's face turned black, his lips were pale, and his limbs were weak.

Nima, he just fell asleep for less than an hour, and he was woken up again! !

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It was eight o'clock, and Yaya finally decided to get up and take a shower.

Hmm... After dinner, let's take a look around, get to know the way, collect some information by the way, and find out if there are any shops you are interested in.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly looked up and saw someone yawning and getting dressed, who was obviously mentally ill.

Looking at that haggard face, those who didn't know thought it was an addiction.

Could it be that you didn't sleep well?

Ya also touched his chin, a little playful, "Do you recognize the bed?"

"Accept, accept the bed?" The corner of the eldest young master's mouth twitched, he really wanted to lose his temper.

Will his eldest master recognize the bed?He, the young master of Daoming Temple, will be like a child and can't sleep?

Who the hell is all this because of, because of who! !

Originally, the eye circles were very dark, but now even his face was dark, and when it reached the neck, his expression was ferocious.

"Huh!" The young master snorted softly, looking at Ya Ye who was smiling and teasing in his eyes, his turbulent chest unexpectedly calmed down.

I don't have the same knowledge as you, a commoner!Daoming comforted himself in this way.

And... what happened last night... how should I describe it...?

Could it be that you really said——you were on top of me, torturing me that I didn’t sleep well all night?

He wouldn't be able to say it even if he was killed!

What does this "huh" mean?Ya don't understand either.

But he didn't think too much, he combed the broken hair on his forehead and handed the comb over.

"Fatty, your hair is messed up." The pineapple head was as messy as a chicken coop.

"Hmph, it's not all your fault." Daoming Si muttered in a low voice, took the comb and walked into the bathroom to look in the mirror and comb his hair.

If he hadn't kept shaking his chest last night, how could his perfect hairstyle be messed up? (Hello!)

After the two finished grooming, Ya Ye took the young master of Daoming Temple downstairs for dinner.

In fact, he is not sure whether the other party can swallow their "common people's" food. Although Chun can eat deliciously, it is obvious that Daoming Sisi and Chun are not the same type of people.

"that……"

"What?" Daoming Sisi glared at Ya Ye.

???

what happened?

Where did I provoke him again? Why does this person seem to have a great hatred for me?

Ya also rubbed his temples, ignored the other person's fierce gaze, and said unhurriedly, "My breakfast is very simple, and the taste is also average. So you can choose to turn right after going out and buy some food that suits your taste. "

It was just an ordinary proposal, and Yaye's tone was very normal, but he accidentally stepped on the wolf's tail.

This kid... despises me!

The young master absolutely cannot tolerate anyone despising him.

"unnecessary!"

You don't want me to eat your food?Cheapskate, I prefer to eat!

I must eat a few big bowls, I want to eat a lot, and make your family poor!

"Ah? Oh." Ya was also very surprised.

I thought it was difficult to raise this fat man, but now it seems that it is not difficult to be a breeder.

The two walked to the door of the restaurant, only to find that there were already three strangers waiting there, elegant, evil, melancholy, and all members of Boys Over Flowers F4 were present.

"Lei, Ling, Zong Erlang." I was overjoyed to see my good friend Daoming Si.

"Yo, Asi! Why do you look like you've been spoiled?"

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Hey, Misaku, your mouth is too poisonous!