Then he felt that his hand was not being honest.

Drill into her clothes.

It seems to want to tickle her.

It's really itchy.

Chu Ci shook his body.

Laughed twice.

Then he rolled over suddenly, hugged his hand, raised his eyes, complaining in his eyes, "Brother."

Wei Shu looked at his hand held by her and gave a low laugh.

The other hand was still pressing gently on the little girl.

Although the wedding is not as complicated as before.

But there is still the old lady Wei in the end.

There is a process that cannot be run.

Add that suit.

It should have exhausted this little girl.

He laughed lowly again.

Throw his coat aside.

Turn over to bed.

Hold Chu Ci in his arms.

The kind of hug from behind.

The corner of her lips rubbed against Chu Ci's ear.

"tired?"

The little girl responded softly.

He also raised his hand and pressed his waist again.

Nodded.

But tired, and a little bit tired.

The wedding on this plane is a bit too troublesome.

"I'm tired too."

He spoke.

The little girl is a bit frowning.

He raised his hand, wanting to slap, lying on his face.

You just wore this lightweight clothes and didn't do much. Why are you tired?

He has a cold breath, with a faint smell of alcohol after drinking.

Speaking in her ear like this.

The voice was a little soft, inexplicably.

"What is tired of brother?"

Chu Ci looked at him suspiciously.

I heard him speak slowly.

"I thought about you for a day, so tired."

Chu Ci had a meal.

"Just know you're joking with me."

I want to kick this person out.

Angry, tired all day, this dog man still said these shit.

Not moved, not moved at all!

Wei Shu held Chu Ci's little foot kicked over.

Feeling almost no effort, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Get in there.

Hippie smiley.

"Really, I can't touch porcelain treasures."

He grabbed Chu Ci's hand and placed it on his chest.

Chu Ci snorted.

Bulging his little cheeks.

Still limp on the bed.

The servant had been blasted out by him long ago.

The atmosphere at the moment is just right...

Holding Chu Ci's little hand, Wei Shu's voice gradually became dumb.

"Porcelain treasure."

His porcelain treasure.

The body has been pressed up.

Chu Ci paused, still hugging his neck.

Complain, "So tired, so sleepy, hurry up."

I am really tired.

Then Wei Shu's face darkened slightly.

I always feel that this big baby has been challenging his majesty recently.

So even more exciting.

I lower my head to prove it with action.

What tired of tired.

He can't be fast.

Wait until the toss is over.

Chu Ci was already asleep.

There are thin beads of sweat hanging on the tip of the nose.

There are also small teardrops hanging on the eyelashes.

Humbling.

He looked down, smiled, and rubbed the tip of Chu Ci's nose.

Today is indeed tired, so sleep well.

After watching for a long while, he finally hugged Chu Ci in his arms.

No time feels more comfortable than now.

He lowered his head and rubbed it gently against Chu Ci's ear.

Thinking of the past.

Including when I first met the little girl.

Neither of them is very old.

It was he who was dull at the time and didn't realize it yet.

It turns out that I fell in love early.

Otherwise, I won't keep the little **** my side.

If someone robbed him, he would get angry.

It turned out to be because--

You are my childhood sweetheart and my original intention...