Passionate Devotion

Chapter 3302 Xiao Ye has a big event 22

Gu Qiyue fumbled on the bedside for a while, touched Xiao Ye's phone, grabbed his hand, and after unlocking the phone with his fingerprints, he took a lot of selfies and took a few selfies, with her in the picture and behind her. Xiao Ye buried half of his face in the pillow, sleeping soundly.

I chose several photos and sent them to me on WeChat. Then I deleted the photos and chat records on WeChat. I thought I knew nothing about the ghosts, but suddenly there was a dreamlike low and magnetic first awakening behind me: "What are you doing with my phone?"

Gu Qiyue was a guilty conscience, so scared to bounce, she hurriedly put her phone back on the bed and said: "Look at the time, get up."

Xiao Ye stretched his muscles lazily, turned his back to her, pulled the quilt to smother his head, and continued to sleep soundly.

In the matter of staying in bed, Xiao Ye inherited Leng Yejin’s fine traditions, and seemed to feel that she was not sleeping enough. Getting up in the morning was an extremely difficult task. She covered her ears and stuffed her head, huh~~~hu~~~ ~

"Senior, get up." Gu Qiyue pushed the quilt.

Xiao Ye sternly said impatiently: "Don't bother me!"

Sleepy, getting up is always angry.

Gu Qiyue stared at Gaolong's quilt, got up over him, and went to the washing room to freshen up.

It’s said on the Internet that if you have a boyfriend, a boyfriend with a good-looking value, who is bored in the white quilt in the morning, and awakened by a boyfriend's kiss in a hazy way, it is an absolutely happy thing, but the fact is— —

Gu Qiyue glanced back at Xiao Ye, who was stuffed in the quilt, and shook her head. There is a huge difference between ideal and reality. Probably because she is not his girlfriend, but a fellow cultivator, so enjoy Less than that happy treatment.

Gu Qiyue searched for a long time and found a new toothbrush in the closet in the wash room, but no new towel.

No way, you can only use his.

Use his for facial cleanser, use his for toner, use his for lotion, and use his for hand cream. The whole body smells like him...

Emma, ​​can't continue to be mad, she has to go home and change her clothes!

Gu Qiyue persevered back to the bedroom, opened the quilt and lay on the bedside, pinching Xiao Ye's nose: "Senior, get up, you will be late for class if you don't get up in bed, will you send me back first?"

Xiao Ye waved her hand, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Gu Qiyue climbed to the other end of the bed, knelt down on the bed and continued to squeeze his face: "Senior, get up soon."

Xiao Ye irritably pulled his messy hair, turned around again, crying: "Don't bother me."

"No, get up quickly, I don't want to be late for class." Gu Qiyue climbed out of the bed, stood on the bedside and leaned over his arm, tugging and tugging: "Senior, wake up! Leng Ye, wake up! "

Xiao Ye quickly got up, held her face and banged hard several times before saying one word: "Good!"

Then he fell down quickly, suffocating himself with the quilt, obviously pleased to let him go.

Gu Qiyue was stunned for a moment, her face flushed quickly, with the same hue as the red clouds on the horizon, she paused for three seconds and then pulled his arm, her face lowered in concert, so low that he could continue to please her as soon as he raised his head. Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Xiao Ye, who failed to please him, did not continue to use beautiful men's tactics. With a backhand wave, his disgust was too obvious: "Go!"

Behind Gu Qiyue, a high aperture appeared suddenly. She looked back and smacked her lips with a slight regret.

Before leaving, he snorted, crossed the aperture angrily and returned to his bedroom.

(End of this chapter)