Chapter 661: Don't Call Uncle, Call Husband 13
So he found a comfortable position in his arms, leaned over, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his reddened little nose, the little girl sighed, and fell asleep.
I'm sleepy, but I don't hold grudges.
Ye Yan looked at the tip of Chu Ci's reddened nose, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it again.
Did he use so much force just now?
That's a little too tender, isn't it?
What kind of big trouble did Chu Zhen throw at him?
'Night Feast Love +3, currently 1o.' ’
Rubbing the tip of Chu Ci's little nose, Ye Yan couldn't help but think.
While spoiling this little girl who had just been in contact with him for only a day or two, he condemned Chu Zhen in his heart for spoiling his children too much as a high-level spiritual powerhouse.
And so the night passed.
Chu Ci's sleeping posture is indeed very honest, and there is no punching and kicking action, but it is indeed a little dishonest to say that it is not honest, this little guy does not look like he will be wronged by his master, and he knows to slowly adjust his sleeping position when he sleeps.
After a night of adjustment, the night banquet did not interfere much.
In the end, the time on the airship pointed to seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the night banquet watched Chu Ci's situation through the faint sleep light on the airship.
The little girl shrunk into a small ball, curled up in the small quilt, and gradually fell asleep completely on top of him, just like that, where she pillowed above his chest, shrunk into a ball, and still slept sweetly.
I slept with him as a bed, and I didn't mean to wake up at all.
But this little guy shrank back like this, with a small quilt, which made him a little warm and dry, and a small ball of softness, which made him feel a little afraid of hurting or waking her up even when he moved.
This soft little creature was too different from all the creatures he had come into contact with before, and it always gave people a feeling of helplessness.
It's just that this little girl is probably used to being spoiled, coquettish about conditions, there is no obstacle to getting up, and this little temper is completely irrelevant whether it is the first day I know him or not.
But it's not the annoying kind.
Watching the softness fall slightly with his breathing, he pillowed his little fist, so slightly close to the little guy around his neck.
Ye Yan felt that he probably knew a little bit about why Chu Zhen doted on this precious girl of his so much, even if he brought it out for him to take with him, he was not willing to keep her in the Z7 galaxy that might make her feel wronged or hurt in the future.
'Night Feast Love +2, currently 12. ’
Thinking like this, after enduring the night banquet, he finally raised his hand, pinched Chu Ci's cheek, used a little strength, and his voice was hoarse and a little lazy in the morning, and at this particularly quiet time, he leaned close to Chu Ci's ear and spoke directly, "Get up." ”
Chu Ci's little body shook instantly, his head hit his chest, and then he raised his head and shrank back, a pair of eyes were also opened, with sleepiness and a little bit of getting up, seeing that the little eyes were red, and the little golden beans were about to fall, and the face of the night banquet, which was usually full of wanton laziness, was a little blank.
Subconsciously, he also stepped back, raised his hand and gently rubbed Chu Ci's cheeks as if he had touched a broken doll.
"Why are you crying?"
It didn't seem to be useful to rub his cheeks, and the night banquet subconsciously rubbed Chu Ci's head. He was a little flustered, and he had never done such a thing, so he didn't take it lightly.