Chapter 781
The next morning.
Youyou is covered with nightmares, and his forehead is filled with cold sweat of death.
In the dream, he was surrounded by two walls, only feeling a burst of depression hit, almost forced to be unable to breathe.
He desperately wanted to escape from the sky, but he couldn't escape. He watched two big walls slowly pushing towards him, and when he was about to suffocate, he suddenly woke up.
Sleepy, he only felt extremely crowded.
Youyou raises his eyes and opens them wider. He looks up and sees the quiet sleeping face of Yunshi poetry.
He was stunned. He wanted to sit up from the bed and just turned over. Then he saw mu Yazhe clinging to his fierce face.
Muyazhe -!?
Why does he sleep here?
When did it squeeze in!?
In yuntianyou's heart, a nameless life is born. He wants to sit up, but he feels that there is a heavy weight on him.
He immediately looked up at him and didn't know what was pressing him. When he saw it, he didn't know when xiaoyichen half of his body was lying on him and one leg was hanging on the long leg of moyazhe.
He came out a little and sat up to see the pattern of the bed at this moment.
Mummy hugged him, and muyazhe hugged mummy and sandwiched him in the middle. The two walls he dreamed of in his sleep were mostly because of the two people.
The sleeping posture of yunshishi is quiet and well behaved. The most restless one is xiaoyichen, who only sees half of his body pressing on his lower body and the other leg hanging on yunshishi. The sleeping posture can be described as miserable.
He said that he could not breathe in his sleep!
Such a heavy guy would have nightmares if he was pressed on him!
This guy!!
It's ugly, isn't it!
Youyou pushes Xiaoyi Chen's head discontentedly, but sees that Xiaoyi Chen turns over. All these are good. The whole body is pressed on his body, and one leg can't help but curl up to Mu Yazhe's face.
In his sleep, muyazhe pushes away xiaoyichen's feet with some dissatisfaction.
Little Yi Chen also frowns slightly and frowns. He is not happy to put his feet together.
Muyazhe pushes away.
Little Yi Chen is up again.
The father and son came and went like this, as if they were in a confrontation.
You you turned a white eye, early in the morning, did not wake up, the accumulation of a stomach to get up gas, but there is no place to vent.
In a rage, he grabbed Xiaoyi Chen's ear and twisted it.
With the sound of "ouch", xiaoyichen woke up in pain, rolled on the bed, turned over and climbed up, looked around for a while, but saw youyou's bleary eyes and burning.
"What's the matter?"
Little Yi Chen rubbed his eyes and asked innocently.
"Look at you. How did you sleep?" Bless your hands around your chest, and condemn him.
Little Yi Chen looked down, but was confused: "what's the matter, I didn't sleep well?"
"You're all over me, trying to kill me!" You you asked wrongly, but his face was unhappy.
Xiaoyi Chen rubs his disordered forehead and hair, looks up at the sky, and sips his lips. He looks like he's going to cry: "I didn't mean to, you're fierce!"
“……”
"Besides, I didn't put all my weight on you."
"Moyichen, do you sleep so savagely all the time?" Youyou's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"No. Where am I savage in my sleep? "
"It's not barbarism. Do you want to go to heaven?" Youyou blew up, pinched his cheek and ravaged it.
Youyou is covered with nightmares, and his forehead is filled with cold sweat of death.
In the dream, he was surrounded by two walls, only feeling a burst of depression hit, almost forced to be unable to breathe.
He desperately wanted to escape from the sky, but he couldn't escape. He watched two big walls slowly pushing towards him, and when he was about to suffocate, he suddenly woke up.
Sleepy, he only felt extremely crowded.
Youyou raises his eyes and opens them wider. He looks up and sees the quiet sleeping face of Yunshi poetry.
He was stunned. He wanted to sit up from the bed and just turned over. Then he saw mu Yazhe clinging to his fierce face.
Muyazhe -!?
Why does he sleep here?
When did it squeeze in!?
In yuntianyou's heart, a nameless life is born. He wants to sit up, but he feels that there is a heavy weight on him.
He immediately looked up at him and didn't know what was pressing him. When he saw it, he didn't know when xiaoyichen half of his body was lying on him and one leg was hanging on the long leg of moyazhe.
He came out a little and sat up to see the pattern of the bed at this moment.
Mummy hugged him, and muyazhe hugged mummy and sandwiched him in the middle. The two walls he dreamed of in his sleep were mostly because of the two people.
The sleeping posture of yunshishi is quiet and well behaved. The most restless one is xiaoyichen, who only sees half of his body pressing on his lower body and the other leg hanging on yunshishi. The sleeping posture can be described as miserable.
He said that he could not breathe in his sleep!
Such a heavy guy would have nightmares if he was pressed on him!
This guy!!
It's ugly, isn't it!
Youyou pushes Xiaoyi Chen's head discontentedly, but sees that Xiaoyi Chen turns over. All these are good. The whole body is pressed on his body, and one leg can't help but curl up to Mu Yazhe's face.
In his sleep, muyazhe pushes away xiaoyichen's feet with some dissatisfaction.
Little Yi Chen also frowns slightly and frowns. He is not happy to put his feet together.
Muyazhe pushes away.
Little Yi Chen is up again.
The father and son came and went like this, as if they were in a confrontation.
You you turned a white eye, early in the morning, did not wake up, the accumulation of a stomach to get up gas, but there is no place to vent.
In a rage, he grabbed Xiaoyi Chen's ear and twisted it.
With the sound of "ouch", xiaoyichen woke up in pain, rolled on the bed, turned over and climbed up, looked around for a while, but saw youyou's bleary eyes and burning.
"What's the matter?"
Little Yi Chen rubbed his eyes and asked innocently.
"Look at you. How did you sleep?" Bless your hands around your chest, and condemn him.
Little Yi Chen looked down, but was confused: "what's the matter, I didn't sleep well?"
"You're all over me, trying to kill me!" You you asked wrongly, but his face was unhappy.
Xiaoyi Chen rubs his disordered forehead and hair, looks up at the sky, and sips his lips. He looks like he's going to cry: "I didn't mean to, you're fierce!"
“……”
"Besides, I didn't put all my weight on you."
"Moyichen, do you sleep so savagely all the time?" Youyou's eyes narrowed dangerously.
"No. Where am I savage in my sleep? "
"It's not barbarism. Do you want to go to heaven?" Youyou blew up, pinched his cheek and ravaged it.