Chapter 152 Mine Is Not Yours

Yun Chujiu's heart was full of lasagna tears. Sure enough, whoever's fist is hard and whoever speaks will make it easier, little white face, you wait, wait for my aunt to become stronger, I will sleep on the bed, and let you kneel on the ground and sing me a lullaby!

The corners of Di Beiming's mouth curled up, he took off his coat, and lay on the outside of the bed.

Yun Chujiu's eyes rolled around, and he had an idea again: "Male god, the so-called male and female don't get along, so it's not good for us to sleep in the same bed?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, then you can sleep on the ground!"

"Ah, hahaha, I'm joking! I'm still too young to be considered a woman! There's no need to avoid suspicion!

Di Beiming raised his eyebrows: "You forgot? There is also a saying that men and women are not seated at the age of seven, so for your reputation, you should go to sleep on the ground!"

"Then why am I sleeping on the ground and not you?" Yun Chujiu shouted loudly in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence became smaller and smaller under the suppression of Di Beiming's gaze, like a mosquito chirping.

Di Beiming retracted his gaze and said indifferently, "Because it's your reputation that is bad, not your deity's reputation."

"Humph! This is my bed!" Yun Chujiu deliberately emphasized the word "mine".

"Oh? Since you want to divide it so clearly, then you should return the ring that this deity gave you, as well as the exercise method, the spiritual fruit, the food, and..."

"Male god, I'm joking, isn't mine yours! It's getting late, let's go to bed early! Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'm asleep!" Yun Chujiu closed her eyes and covered herself with a quilt Holding his head, he pretended to snor a few times.

Di Beiming watched Yun Chujiu shrink into the quilt like a small quail, couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand to extinguish the candle.

Yun Chujiu saw that Emperor Beiming stopped talking, so he secretly stuck his head out, Emma, ​​it's dangerous, if it's because of a bed that lost a storage ring, it's a big loss!

Sleep together and sleep together, anyway, it's not that she hasn't slept before. Although Xiaobai face is hateful, she doesn't look like a pervert. Besides, she looks so dry, it is estimated that he can't talk.

After Yun Chujiu comforted herself for a while, she soon fell asleep.

On the contrary, Di Beiming couldn't sleep, so he turned to look at Yun Chujiu's sweet sleeping face in a daze.

Huh? The black thing seems to be a lot whiter than when I first saw it!

In fact, black things are not so ugly, and the facial features are quite delicate. If they are white, they can be seen.

Di Beiming watched and involuntarily reached out and touched Yun Chujiu's face, um, it was quite slippery.

In her sleep, Yun Chujiu felt that there was something on her face, she raised her arm and pulled it, then turned over and fell asleep with her head facing it.

Di Beiming's face was hot, and he withdrew his hand embarrassedly.

snort! Black thing, do you think this deity is willing to touch you? This deity is just, just, just curious, yes, just curious!

Di Beiming simply turned around, and Yun Chujiu and Yun Chujiu had their backs facing each other, and thought for a while before slowly falling asleep.

However, after sleeping, the two turned over at the same time, Yun Chujiu's small head shrunk in Di Beiming's arms, and the sleeping one was called Xiang Tian.

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Chujiu opened his eyes again in the sound of Huang Lao's shout like a Hong bell.

Yun Chujiu carefully removed Di Beiming's hand around his waist, stretched his waist, and then got out of bed. After washing, he staggered to go to work.

Di Beiming sat up suddenly after Yun Chujiu left.

How can this deity dream about black things? Still dreaming... how is this possible? ! It must be because of the deity's recent injury and anxiety, yes, it must be so!

Fifth more. Bamboo decided to add another one, but it would be later.