Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 388 Red Apricot’s Uneasiness After Climbing the Wall 9
Shen Shuyao was annoyed, if she hadn't thought better than Fan Fan didn't say those words back then, now she can spend time with Yue Heng with peace of mind.
Yue Heng is not happy anymore, in such a good situation, he was talking to her, but this little girl dared to run away by herself, do you think it should be punished or not.

Biting her earlobe punitively, he let go only after hearing her pain.

(I just want to ask, Mr. Seventeen, you should never have that domestic violence!)

Shen Shuyao pursed her mouth and covered her hurt ears.
I hate it, even if the night is dark and the wind is high, you can't bite someone's ear so blatantly, it's not good to say it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Shuyao paused.
say what?I can't say, I'm thinking about whether I should have an affair with Ye Weiqiang, that demon boy?

"Uh...that, I was thinking, where to sleep tonight?"

This time the change of the moon paused.

Seventeenth Master is not calm anymore, do you think this girl is inviting him to make a fuss in the red silk tent tonight!

Well, needless to say, it must be.

"Well, Shu'er is right. This is a good question. You have to think about it carefully. Let's go in first, sit down and think about it slowly."

"Uh, well..."

……

The door was pushed open and closed again, and the peeping Chongchong waved his hand, but couldn't see it anymore.

Next, we all understand, let's go home and make love.

(As the dryad's own mother, I reflect on myself, these four words can no longer describe my feelings. Why do you think my daughter is so easy to abduct? Damn, you have already entered the house, and you still want to fuck.)
After midnight, when all movement subsides after overwork.

When some discordant breath in the air flutters in every corner of the room;

When a certain man and a certain woman are both too tired to move;

Shen Shuyao couldn't sleep anymore. She suffered from insomnia for the second time today. This is a problem, a big problem.

One of Yue Heng's hands was wrapped around her small waist, and the other hand was kindly lent to her as a meat pillow.

There is also a smooth, warm and elastic body as a pillow for her.

Logically speaking, with such good sleeping conditions, she should be sleepy.

(End of this chapter)