Chapter 3077 The Girl with a Black Belly (45)

Male and female one room, the same bed.

I thought that the juvenile version of the overbearing president who fell in love with the drama of robbing his little lover would speed up.

As a result... Bai Weiwei rolled off the bed.

was pushed down.

She stared blankly at the light on.

That's right, she just found out about Fu Yuheng's son-in-law's goddamn wickedness.

Even sleeping without turning off the lights.

This is simply a taboo in beauty. At first glance, melatonin thought it was daytime, but it was no longer secreted, which would affect her beauty sleep.

It is simply one of the necessary conditions for the occurrence of dark circles.

The back of her head hurt a little, but luckily the bed was low and there was a rug around the bed.

Otherwise, he was taken out of bed three times, and it is estimated that the concussion is being rescued now.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the edge of the bed, her long bushy hair was curled up, and her eyes were full of sleepy water vapor.

Then she looked at the boy on the bed.

Fu Yuheng has opened his eyes, his eyelashes are drooping, and he seems to be a little confused.

His eyes lost their usual cold, sternness and clarity, but instead had a bit of softness and confusion.

At this moment, he has no attack power.

If he hadn't reached out and pushed her out of bed, Bai Weiwei would have believed his harmlessness.

She pursed her lips, just about to say something.

Fu Yuheng frowned, got up, reached out to grab her arm, and dragged her onto the bed.

Then Unbeliever pressed her into his arms, pulled the quilt, and wrapped the two of them.

The tip of his nose rubbed against the girl's soft skin, and he paused slightly, but did not go further.

Instead, he lowered his eyes calmly and whispered, "Sleep."

It's only three o'clock.

That's right, it's only been two hours since the two of you were in bed.

Bai Weiwei had been pushed out of bed three times by him.

Every time I fall asleep, it bangs.

Bai Weiwei has a face every time: "..."

As a result, when Fu Yuheng woke up when he heard the movement, he repeatedly pulled her to bed and continued to sleep with her in his arms.

It seems that it is a very loss-making thing to give so many things and not take advantage of it.

But taking advantage of it is not good.

Bai Weiwei stared at him.

The young man lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, he was silent for a while, and then stretched out his white and slender fingers to hold her eyes.

Just like the eyes of people who can't close their eyes, let her close her eyes.

His voice was hoarse, "If you don't want to sleep, just do something else."

Bai Weiwei closed her eyes and snorted coldly: "You have to push me down every time you sleep. I'm not a dead person. How can I fall asleep? It's better to let go of each other and go back to the room."

Fu Yuheng tugged at the quilt, leaned against the pillow with a calm face, and reached out to follow her long hair.

Soft, pretty honey color.

Extraordinarily beautiful.

His aesthetic is more traditional, even if he doesn't like her dyed yellow hair, he still thinks she is the best looking one.

His fingertips slowly rolled her hair, and the little movements were very childish.

like an explanation.

His voice came out slowly.

"You'll get used to it."

He is vigilant and has always slept alone since he was a child.

Territorial awareness is also strong.

As a result, there are many people on the bed, and it doesn't matter when you wake up.

He liked her soft and sweetness very much, and even though the gesture of hugging was a little rusty, he felt gentle and cute.

But once asleep.

His territorial awareness instinctively awakened, and once he found something around him, he instinctively reached out and pushed it away.

Bai Weiwei twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard this.

But he didn't open his eyes, but pursed his lips patiently, and continued to cultivate sleepiness.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Fu Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief.