The Little Midnight Bride

Immediately afterwards, the time was tighter, the task was heavier, and the risk factor was higher. /⊙﹏⊙bwww>

However, for Di Shao's heart tossed by longing, brothers, fight...

In a flash, it's been a whole week.

Originally, Young Master Di had absolutely settled the matter in two days, but because of an accidental injury, it took four full days.

At night, the bedroom door was gently opened and closed again, and then there was a rustling sound. [

Gu Xiaoyao was awakened by the noise, she stretched out her arm to turn on the light, but suddenly fell into a chest as hard as steel.

"Who?" She instinctively stretched out her fist.

"Yaoyao, I'm a little tired, don't move, give me a hug." A long-lost voice came from the ear, but it was obviously tired.

'Master Di..." Gu Xiaoyao asked uncertainly.

Then, the whole body was rubbed even tighter by Di Shao like a pillow.

Young Master Di said that he was tired, but his hands began to restlessly rub the two plump meat buns on her chest.

"Hmm...why are you dishonest when you come back?" Gu Xiaoyao bit her lip and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I originally thought that I would do hundreds of rounds as soon as I came back, but unfortunately... now that I am like this, I am really very honest, Yaoyao, I am very tired and don't want to move, you won't blame me for not working hard?" Young Master Di squinted The eyes enjoy the fleshy touch.

In fact, he has not had a good sleep for four days and four nights, otherwise, how could he let her go so cheaply.

"Hmph, pervert, sleep obediently if you're tired, don't mess with me, I want to sleep too." She was still dissatisfied, she stretched out her fist and threw it at his chest.

"Ah..." Young Master Di mumbled.

Gu Xiaoyao found that her fist hit a ball of gauze, and she was a little nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, go to sleep!"

She hastily turned on the bedside lamp and lifted the quilt. Under the light, his right chest was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, and some blood stained into her eyes through the gauze.

"You are hurt?"

"It's okay." Young Master Di pulled off the quilt and covered himself again, pulled her and said, "Good boy, let's sleep."

"Bleeding, you are seriously injured? I didn't mean it just now, and your wound was involved." She got out of the quilt all at once, half-kneeling and staring at his pale face.

In the air, there was a slight smell of blood.

"It's okay, Yaoyao, give me a hug." [