Yan Lishu did make Qin Mu ruthless last night.
But he missed the taste of last night very much, which was different from before.
At this moment, when he heard Qin Mu directing Aunt Zhang to dry the quilt, his happy face became gloomy.
I don’t know what the fuck said to her.
When I was sleeping at night, there was an extra quilt on the bed, which made Yan Lishu very unhappy.
Qin Mu got into his little bed and slept happily.
She thought, if Yan Lishu couldn’t touch her body, he wouldn’t have any ideas about that.
In fact, she is still too naive.
Yan Lishu didn’t even look at it, and walked to the edge of Qin Mu’s bed.
“Go inside.”
“What are you doing!” Qin Mu refused to move. The bed was something she finally warmed up.
“Which quilt are you sleeping in.”
Before Qin Mu finished speaking, Yan Lishu lifted the quilt on Qin Mu’s body and sat up.
The bed was very big, but Qin Mu deliberately rolled off the quilt and occupied a very small place.
Suddenly I squeezed into a man and the space became smaller in an instant.
Yan Lishu lay cheekily on the edge of the bed, putting one hand around Qin Mu’s waist, covering it with a quilt, “Sleep!”
Qin Mu was so angry by his behavior that he reached out to push him, “Hey, go to sleep over there, this is my quilt.”
“Mine is yours, and yours is mine.”
“Yan Lishu!”
Qin Mu pushed him hard again, and Yan Lishu closed his eyes and swelled up.
“I’m sleepy, go to bed first.”
“…”
This man clearly did it on purpose.
Qin Mu glared at him angrily, so afraid that he would act recklessly at himself after falling asleep at night.