Chapter 389

Xi Muhan tried to pull Yu Qiqi down, but the girl was like a strong glue. No matter how he pulled, she would not let him go.

"If you drag me, I will sleep with you tonight. Even if you send me back to bed, I will run back when you fall asleep." Yu Qiqi wrapped his legs around Xi Muhan's body and turned his head to one side. He had a casual posture. "Anyway, I sleep during the day, and I'm not very sleepy. If you're not sleepy or tired, you can continue to drag it!"

Xi Muhan

What else can he say when she gives him the hard words?

"Since you don't want to go, sleep here!"

Xi Muhan sighed and pulled the quilt that covered them. He took Yu Qiqi's waist with his long arm and went to sleep.

Yu Qiqi nests happily in Xi Muhan's arms and arches deep into his arms.

Ear is his powerful heartbeat, even the face can feel the frequency of his heart beating.

Warm shallow breathing hit in her head, warm in some cool.

Yu Qiqi raised his head slightly, put his pink lips on his clean chin, and dropped a shallow kiss, "good night, brother Han."

And then, contentedly, take back your sight.

Soon, Yu Qiqi smelled Xi Muhan's good smell and fell asleep in his arms.

After she fell asleep, Xi Muhan's closed eyes slowly opened.

The black pupil gazed at the clean little face. He raised his hand and gently took away the hair that fell on her face.

The thin lip pressed on her forehead and answered the question he had not answered.

"I don't like my little green plum, because I love her, just..." he chuckled, "it's a pity that she doesn't seem to remember me."

Xi Muhan touched Yu Qiqi's face tenderly with his fingers, and his eyes flashed with bitterness, "Qiqi, what do you think I should do with her?"

……

A good night's sleep.

The next day, the dazzling sunlight outside the window was blocked by heavy curtains.

Yu Qiqi woke up in Xi Muhan's arms.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she faced an enlarged handsome face.

Xi Muhan didn't seem to wake up. His eyes were closed tightly. His long and thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on his white eye socket.

Yu Qiqi stretched out a finger and gently touched his eyelashes.

"What enviable eyelashes

The fingers glided down his eyelashes and across his nose. In the middle of the crowd, a big hand gripped her wrist as she approached the thin lip.

Yu seven seven Leng for a while, lift Mou to see Xi Mu Han's ink pupil burning to look at her, "good morning."

The white little face was stained with a red glow of embarrassment after being caught. Yu Qiqi shyly lowered his cerebellar pouch and said, "good morning."

"Get up!" Xi Muhan patted her little head, "I'll wait for you in the bathroom."

"Good."

Xi Muhan sat up and arranged his bathrobe. Suddenly, his back was heavy and his soft body was close to his back. Xi Muhan's body was stiff for a moment and he turned his head. "What's the matter?"

Yu Qiqi put his head on Xi Muhan's shoulder, two arms hanging in front of Xi Muhan's body, with pink lips, "I want you to carry me to the toilet to wash."

Xi Muhan shook his head helplessly, "hold me well."

"Well?"

Before Yu Qiqi could reflect what Xi Muhan meant, his body had already stood up slowly.

Frightened, Yu Qiqi quickly raised his leg to encircle his waist.