Chapter 931 I Want to Give Myself to Him (19)
Yin Shaojie smiled and said, "I know, don't worry. I dare not say others about trust, but the trust between Xiaoxiao and I is different from others."
After all, they grew up together and have been so close since childhood. This trust has long been deeply rooted.
Others will not understand this.
When Ye Sijue saw him say this, he smiled and said, "I advise you not to sleep with Xiaoxiao tonight. Find an excuse to sleep on the sofa."
After that, he waved and went back to his room.
Yin Shaojie stood there and sighed. This is really a sweet and torturous thing.
He also had a headache. He felt that Xiaoxiao was particularly active tonight. If he hugged him again after returning, how should he refuse?
……
When Ye Sijue returned to the room, he saw a small bulge on the bed.
When he heard the sound of the door closing, the little girl squirmed and moved to the corner.
Ye Sijue's long legs walked over quickly and hugged her in time when the little girl was about to fall off the bed.
"Be careful." His sexy voice came into her ears through the quilt.
Mo Xiaomeng felt so stuffy that she struggled inside.
Ye Sijue couldn't help but be amused by her like this, and reached out his big hand to help her pull open the quilt, "Why are you wrapping yourself up? Are you playing a COSPLAY game?"
Mo Xiaomeng's face was flushed from being stuffy. After coming out, she breathed heavily like a dehydrated fish.
Ye Sijue looked at her rosy face and felt that it was like a peach, making people want to take a bite.
He never treated himself badly, so he held her little face and kissed her face.
Mo Xiaomeng was stunned and wanted to struggle, but her posture was a little strange, making it difficult for her to struggle, so she could only let Ye Sijue on her face, as if he wanted to suck a flower out of it.
What was he doing?
Just as she was wondering, his thin lips moved, approached her little pink lips, and kissed her accurately.
"Um——" She was pressed on the bed, and her little fist hit his shoulder.
Ye Sijue didn't go deep, just tasted the honey in her mouth, and then let her go.
"Come on, it's time to apply the medicine." His voice was as magnetic and pleasant as a piano.
However, Mo Xiaomeng jumped up in fright as if she had heard thunder, and wanted to run away.
No!
She didn't want to apply the medicine!
Want to run away?
Ye Sijue's beautiful thin lips were smiling, and he stretched out his long arms, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her back.
Mo Xiaomeng struggled on the bed, patted her hands, and sobbed, "I'm fine, I don't need to apply the medicine!"
How could he do this!
She knew that he did it on purpose, because it was fun to tease her, right?
He thought she was funny when applying the medicine, right?
This bad guy!
Mo Xiaomeng pouted and glared at him unhappily, "You can't do this."
"What can't I do?" Ye Sijue looked at her with a smile and deliberately asked back.
Mo Xiaomeng, "..."
How could she say this?
"You, you are too... too..." She stuttered. Her little head was already short of Chinese words, and she was even more confused at this time. She couldn't think of any words to scold him.
"Too what?" Ye Sijue continued to ask.
"Too lewd!" Mo Xiaomeng blurted out.
Ye Sijue raised his eyebrows, "Too lewd?"
Mo Xiaomeng's little face flushed, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! It's too lewd! You, you know that the wound on my butt has healed and it doesn't hurt anymore, why do you want me to apply medicine?"