Endless Pampering Only For You

Later, after graduating from elementary school, she went to the United States to study, and only returned to China for a period of time during the winter and summer vacations. The two met less, as if gradually, they were not as close as they were when they were young.

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Well then, I'll call you like that in the future, but in exchange, you have to count me sheep."

"Counting sheep?" Yin Shaoxing looked at her.

She smiled hesitantly, "Yeah, I ca n’t sleep, but it ’s so late. When I do n’t sleep, it ’s not good for girls’ skin, so I want to go to sleep soon, so you can count the sheep for me I'm too lazy to count. "

Yin Shaojie couldn't help crying and laughing, and he was too lazy to count, so he asked her to count? She is smart.

"Well, you can count for you, but counting sheep is not popular now."

"What's popular?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked curiously. She hasn't been in China for several years, so she doesn't know the domestic trend.

Yin Shaojie smiled and said, "Popular dumplings are popular because the homophony of dumplings is sleeping."

"Haha, dumplings! Too funny! Okay, okay, you count me."

Mu Xiao novel, moved a comfortable position, ready to wait for his 'dumplings' to sleep.

Yin Shaojie counted, "One dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings ..."

"Wait!" After just a few counts, she stopped him.

"No, I can't count this! I'm full of dumplings in my head. I'm hungry, so I'll count the others." She said dejectedly, and quickly let go of the dumplings in her head to avoid being really hungry.

Yin Shaoyi thought about it, suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and said, "That's all right, one little, two little, three little ..."

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled unexpectedly and nodded with satisfaction. "Just count."

As a result, his magnetic low voice echoed in the darkness.

"Four little ones, five little ones, six little ones, seven ..."

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Wake up the next day.

When Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, Yin Shao's handsome face was close at hand. She looked down and found that the two had turned into the posture of holding each other like last time.

She frowned, puzzled, "How could this be ..."

Although she has the habit of holding things to sleep, this did not happen when she slept with other people.

How can I become like this every time when I sleep with Yin Shaojie?

What's even more strange is that if it was because of her habit of holding things to sleep, it should also be that she was holding him right, but how did she get into his arms and be held by him?

Mu Xiaoxiao broke free from his arms, opened his narrow eyes, and sat up.

"Hey, wake up." She patted him on the shoulder.

Yin Shaojie was awakened by her, opened her eyes, and got a little angry, and looked at her with a bad look.

"I'm really masochistic ..." he muttered suddenly.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

"Nothing said."

Yin Shaojie got up, leaned her pillow against her back, stretched her waist lazily, her hair was a little messy, but she looked more unruly and handsome.

Mu Xiaoxiao stepped up in confusion, and found something, "Are you not sleeping well? There are bloodshot eyes."

Yin Shaoxian glanced at her bitterly, "I'm going to count you sheep, I can sleep when you are asleep, and then you are given half of the sleep ... I am so strange!"

That's why he said he was masochistic. Why should he stay overnight?