You Are My Entire World

Answering her, there was only a "bang" sound of closing the door.

Shen Mochen raised her head in annoyance, letting the warm water flow on her body.

"Damn it!" Since when did he no longer feel trouble for Peach, but instead expect some closeness to her, and when did he start, he only hopes that Peach only belongs to himself, and he does not want others to touch casually. Where is she...

Shen Mochen pressed his hands against the wall, lowered his head, and the hot water was flowing down his hair, his delicate face, and his beautiful neck flowing slowly.

Obviously it is a look that does not understand anything, but what it says, makes people's unstoppable heartbeat quicken.

He thought of Peach's bright eyes, and looked at him with expectant eyes, and said to her with a voice: "My husband, I want to sleep with you!"

"Her husband, you can hurry up! I will wait for you to come back."

Does she know what she looks like, it is like a sweet and attractive peach, which makes people want to bite hard.

After taking a shower, Shen Mochen put a white bath towel on his head and returned to the room.

In the room, the desk lamp still exudes a soft light, but the man lying on the bed has entered a sweet dream.

This guy, fell asleep too fast!

Shen Mochen sat on the edge of the bed and looked carefully at the peach that had fallen asleep.

Although she has grown a pointed chin, her face is still round, her fair skin reflects the soft light under the light of the table lamp, and the tiny fluff on her skin is like a peach, which is a pair of flexible ones on weekdays. The **** and white eyes were tightly closed at this moment, the long and curled eyelashes quivered slightly in the sleep, the ruddy cherry mouth opened slightly, and the tiny nose flared slightly with even breathing.

Such an undefended sleep phase can only be seen by him.

Thinking of this, Shen Mochen's thin lips curled upward slightly, evoking a smile, and gently pecked at her ruddy lips.

After holding the towel with both hands and drying her hair hard, Shen Mochen gently lifted the quilt and lay down carefully beside the peach.

As if feeling the warmth around him, Peach rolled over, arms and feet held around Shen Mochen like an octopus.

This time, instead of trying to push her away, he backhanded her waist around her, buried her head in her soft hair, and fell asleep.

When he went to school the next day, the head teacher, Zhao, learned from Mr. Song that the incident had happened and called the three of them to the office to give them some ideological education.

In the afternoon, it happened to catch up with the seat adjustment. Old Zhao Yi was cruel, so he dismantled the positions of the three iron triangles.

Peach and Zhao Xue have grown a lot since this year, and sitting in the second row has somewhat blocked the sight of the students in the back row. Tune in first.

Although Lao Zhao was selfish, he was not too biased towards his daughter, so he had to adjust the position of the two of them back two rows.

Ling Yun was transferred to another group by him, and they looked at each other far away.

"Hey..." Zhao Xue sighed helplessly and turned to Tao Zi said: "This is good, the three of us were forcibly demolished..."