Chapter 863

Xi Muhan came to the bedside with his slender legs. He took a deep look at the little girl on the bed, leaned over, held her little body in his arms, and lay down beside her.

His pillow was dragged by the little girl, and he couldn't get it out.

Pop!

"Don't pull my pillow."

Xi Muhan took a look at the red handprint on the back of his hand, and then at the little girl who was pulling his pillow dominantly. With a helpless sigh, he stepped back to pillow Yu Qiqi's Pink pillow.

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Last night was the first time that Yu Qiqi slept in Xi Muhan's room.

Although she usually sleeps in Xi's house, every time brother Han climbs the window to find her.

This is the first time that she has been looking for Xi Muhan with a pillow.

No matter how strange the environment is, as long as Xi Muhan is there, Yu Qiqi will not feel insecure.

The early morning sunlight penetrated through the French windows.

Xi Muhan has no habit of drawing curtains. He can draw a layer of gauze curtain at most.

He is a very restrained person. When the first ray of sunlight penetrates in, he always opens his eyes on time.

However, when Yu Qiqi opened his eyes today, Xi Muhan was still sleeping.

Xi Muhan hugs her from behind, and her steady and cool breath hits her ear. Yu Qiqi doesn't wake Xi Muhan, and she lies in Xi Muhan's arms.

After a long time in this position, Yu Qiqi was a little tired. After lying for a while, he turned over and changed his position.

She put her hands together under her face and looked at Xi Muhan's beauty with her big eyes.

Xi Muhan's facial features are very delicate, and there are no flaws at all, especially the sharp edges and corners on his face, and there are no dead corners in 360 degree photography.

Sleeping Xi Muhan converged his usual sharpness and coldness, just like a quiet and beautiful man.

The pink pillow under his head doesn't match his temperament.

Yu Qiqi automatically ignored this problem.

She reached out from the quilt and touched Xi Muhan's eyelashes.

His eyelashes are not as thick as hers, but they are long and soft.

Yu Qiqi seems to be addicted to playing. She lies on the bed with her little hands poking Xi Muhan's eyelashes up and down.

Put on her waist soft soft soft soft weak arm suddenly a tight, Yu seven seven whole person all bumped into Xi Mu Han's arms.

Nose hit that call a sour Shuang, tears almost hit out.

The softest little cage bag bumps into the hardest part of Xi Muhan's chest, causing Yu Qiqi to curse her.

She looked up and bumped into a deep pool. She shriveled her mouth and complained wrongly: "you hurt me."

Xi Mu Han Mou light tiny Dun, he slightly shows nervous ground to ask: "hit where?"

Yu Qiqi straightened his chest to show him, "chest!"

Xi Muhan

Glancing at the little girl's painful face, Xi Mu Han Jun's face was slightly unnatural, "do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No..."

Yu Qiqi wanted to say that he didn't want you to rub it, but his eyes touched Xi Muhan's handsome face and his strong chest, and Yu Qiqi immediately changed his mind.

She took care of the small hand on the small cage bag, took the initiative to take Xi Muhan's hand, said with a smile: "good!"

Now it's Xi Muhan's turn.

Xi Muhan is an activist. If he wants to help Yu Qiqi knead, he won't ask her, so he just starts.

He's just teasing little girls.

He thought that with the shy character of the little girl, he would refuse, but he didn't expect that the little girl would do the opposite.

Xi Muhan asked, "are you sure?"