Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

It seemed that he was aware of his movements, Chu Ci chuckled again, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, confused, as if she hadn't realized where she was.

Perceiving the heat on his body, she subconsciously raised her hand and pushed it slightly, but subconsciously rubbed her head against his neck.

It looks fluffy, with misty eyes.

Porcelain Treasure, acting like a baby with him...?

Qin Yishu felt that his mood was about to fly. In his heart, because of recalling that dream, seeing Chu Ci finally disappeared, the panic and gloom disappeared slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss Chu Ci's lips again.

Chu Ci reacted slightly, raised his hand and pushed him, suddenly frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you lock the door?"

door?

Qin Yishu paused slightly, and the original darkness in his eyes disappeared, with a look of confusion.

He was so dizzy from the burning yesterday. It would be nice to be able to clean up the body for the two of them at the end, no matter how trivial things like locking the door are.

Then the two heard the soft sound of the door lock, and Cheng Anan's voice came over, "Master, it's time to get up...".

what's going on? ?

Cheng An'an was completely stunned, watching that there was a Qin Yishu on the Chu porcelain bed that was supposed to be lying in bed, and the two seemed to be hugging each other in thin clothes.

Doesn't this guy have a fever?

Why did you come to Chu Ci?

What happened again last night?

Master, are you exposed? ? ?

So my young master was taken away last night? ?

what?

Qin Yishu reacted quickly, a dark color crossed his eyes, raised his hand and hugged Chu Ci with the quilt, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said coldly, "Get out."

Shocked by Qin Yishu's dark mood, Cheng An'an didn't think too much. She backed mechanically, opened the door, went out, closed the door, and then looked at the door in front of her. She blinked.

No, why should she listen to him?

And what the **** is it? ?

Cheng An'an had a complicated face, thinking about Qin Yishu's hostile attitudes during this period, and then thinking about his enthusiasm for pestering his young master.

So this horse riding is not a child's possessiveness? ? Is he premeditated? !

Chu Ci was sour and weak, and a small head emerged from the bed, with round eyes looking at Qin Yishu who got up and put on two clothes simply.

He frowned slightly, then bowed his head and kissed Chu Ci's face, deliberately softened his voice, and blinked his eyes, looking very well-behaved, "Cibao will rest for a while, OK? I'll be back soon."

"You didn't lock the door yourself." Chu Ci raised his hand and grabbed him, looking at him as if looking for someone to settle the account, and said helplessly.

Qin Yishu turned his head and couldn't hold back. He took another sip on Chu Ci's lips, his voice was low, and he was extremely aggrieved, "Cibao, will you marry Cheng An'an?"

He saw her not pleasing to his eyes for a long time, especially after he learned last night that Cheng An'an had always known Chu Ci’s identity and would come to do intimate things like helping Chu Ci tie the chest straps every morning. People who seem to be even more an eyesore.

And how old are people, what are they doing in the Chu House?

Qin Yishu thought with his eyes dark.

In the end, Qin Yishu, whose cheeks were rubbed by Chu Ci, went out to clean up the mess he had made.