No, I have to get rid of him.

So, I poked him a lot, "Hello! Get up quickly, go back to your own room to sleep, this is my room!"

After that, I didn't forget to push and pinch. A pig woke up, not to mention a person? But Fu Nanshan resisted all the attacks from the outside world. He didn't fight for his eyes. He turned inside and brushed away my hand skillfully and gently.

I just don't wake up. What can you do for me? Fu Nanshan chuckled in the quilt, and his thick skin was used incisively and vividly in the following.

"Hey, go back to bed." I picked up his face, pinched it and beat it, but I didn't dare to be cruel. If he saw a red palm print on his face tomorrow, I don't doubt that it would be my black hand.

It's his subordinates who leave love. This guy can't wake up. Seeing him like this, I finally know that he is sure to eat me tonight. I was so angry that I wanted to put a ladle of cold water on him to see if he could sleep so soundly? But I'm afraid that he will catch a cold by me. At that time, I'll put on the airs of a young master and let me serve him. Then I'm really dumb. I'll eat Coptis and die by myself. So I finally chose to drag him back to his room.

To drag him away, there must be physical contact. At this time, I wanted to get him away, but I forgot the big defense between men and women. I took one of his hands and put it on my shoulder. Then I turned back to find his other hand. As a result, the guy pressed his hand under his body. I can't help it. I can only put down my hand here and try to pick it out first.

I climbed into bed, raised his body, took out his back for a long time before I touched his hand, and then put my knee against his back to pull his hand out from under his body, while I was sweating a little. Regardless of this, I got out of bed, started to carry him, put his hands on my arms, and then pulled without pulling.

One more pull, still no pull.

I tried my best and finally carried the heavy guy like a dead pig on my back. Fu Nanshan opened one eye on his back and secretly glanced at someone who was very tired and panting. He laughed silently and closed his eyes again. His body naturally hung down on someone's back.

"Dead pig!" By such a pressure, I cursing in a low voice, and then think of the scene when he carried me like a flying horse. I don't feel the force coming from my heart. With his legs on the ground and his body leaning forward, he tried to get up from the bed. Unexpectedly, Fu Nanshan deliberately made him fall back. Unfortunately, he let us fall back to the bed together, and the back of my head hit his chin heavily. I was in a trance and heard someone groaning.

I woke him up? I was shocked, released his hands on my shoulders, jumped out of bed and hid under the windowsill. When he found me throwing him, would he throw me down from the balcony to feed the dog?

What's more, when he just fell asleep, he didn't feel that we had too much contact. Now when he woke up, I suddenly saw in my mind that I was pulling at him. My face, which was red and tired, was very familiar. There was a beating of drums in my heart. I don't know whether I was more worried or nervous.

I waited quietly for the movement on the bed, but it was obvious that there was no sound for a long time. Even so, I dare not act rashly, for fear that when I look up, I will bump into a pair of angry peach blossom eyes. I waited for about ten minutes, snoring came back from the bed, and then I quietly poked my head out, slowly moved to the edge of the bed, and moved back to his side.

Pig, you know sleep, wait I will sell you don't know! I pointed to Fu Nanshan, who turned his back to me, and almost trembled with laughter. Fortunately, I came to turn him over and ignored his weak movements.

This time, I dare not carry him. If I throw him again, he will wake up. If I want to get such a heavy pig out, I can only outwit, not attack. I swept the sheets under him, and suddenly my brain flashed. Hey, that's it!

I took the quilt off his body, threw it aside, and pulled out the sheets from both sides of the bed. Then he tied his feet with the sheets and tied them in a knot. Then, I put him flat, and then wrapped him up with sheets, wrapped a big zongzi, and tied a knot around his neck. After thinking about it, I felt a little wrong and moved the knot to his chest to prevent suffocation.

After doing all this well, I clapped my hands and jumped up with satisfaction. I didn't know that I was sweating. I don't care sweat, jump out of bed, put on shoes, ready to drag this big dumpling back to his water hall. I first lifted his legs from the bed to the floor. As a result, his people almost fell down. I quickly resisted with all my strength. Although he didn't really fall to the ground, he fell firmly on me, which made my bones bend.

Damn, does this guy know revenge when he's asleep?

I don't care to think about it. I creep out of him bit by bit. I don't forget to hold up his head when I come out. I don't want to have another accident. After everything was ready, I pulled the wake-up sheet and started to work as a TrackMan.

Although I had a hard time dragging him this time, I still had some strength to pull him. After a lot of effort, I pulled him down to the door, opened the door carefully, and moved him to the door. As a result, I stepped out with one foot, turned around and tried to drag him on. Then I saw a group of people stretching their necks and staring at me suspiciously, I subconsciously immediately use my body to block the zongzi behind me. If it's too bad, it won't be considered as killing, will it?The way I shroud the corpse is really a bit like that! Pooh, Pooh, Pooh! What kind of shroud? I'm just carrying bodies.

Fortunately, at this time, my brain was not short circuited. I immediately recovered. I pretended I didn't see it. I turned around and said loudly: "I'd better throw away this huge pile of garbage tomorrow."

With that, I blocked the sight of passer-by a, pushed the "garbage" on the ground back to the room as if nothing had happened, and quickly closed the door. Mom, I was scared to death. I can't afford to be careful.

Since the plan to move him back failed, I can only implement the second plan: give him my nest!

I suddenly feel that I am a very great person, ordinary people who have my spirit of sacrifice!

I packed up a few things. Before I was ready to move, I wanted to move Fu Nanshan to bed. But it's easier to drag down than to drag up. I couldn't get up after playing with him for a long time, so I had to give up and roll him to a slightly clean place. Thinking that the ground might be cold at night, he lifted the quilt from the bed to cover him.

I'm so in love. Are there any trees?