Chapter 642: If your skin is itchy, scratch it

A wolf claw that pushed away the thanks.

Yuan Changhuan rolled his eyes angrily, "Nonsense, don't you want to know what you do, am I idle?" ”

"It's getting rude." Xie Ci rubbed his wrist and smiled lowly.

After a few days of recuperation.

The voice of the thank-you speech has been restored to a clear and beautiful sound.

It's no longer hoarse and low as before.

Yuan Changhuan finally listened to his voice a lot more pleasantly, but why was this so unpleasant.

"Dare to dislike me for being rude?" Yuan Changhuan clenched his fists and waved at him, "Believe it or not, you are looking for teeth all over the ground when I beat you?" ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Xie Ci is unwell now and can be bullied, it is natural to bully quickly.

When Xie Ci recovered, it was too late to bully.

Xie Ci easily grabbed her wrist and brought it into his arms, "You can beat her as much as you want on the bed, but you can't under the bed." ”

"Don't divert the topic, who did you want to talk about just now, is it the person behind Lu Fuliu?"

She knew that Lu Fuliu didn't have such great ability, and she could seduce the emperor with the daughter of a criminal minister.

Xie Ci took her into his arms and replied unhurriedly, "You'll see you soon." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost." Yuan Changhuan became more and more disgusted and slapped him.

But he didn't use his strength.

What if his internal injuries are more serious?

I was like a weak beauty now.

No matter how sick he was, he couldn't explain it to his father when he went back.

Night.

In the past few days, the two of them have slept on separate pillows and quilts.

Xie Ci didn't touch her either.

And tonight, after dinner, when he returned to the inner room, Yuan Changhuan saw that there was only a pillow and a quilt left on the bed.

Turning his head to look at Xie Ci, he said with a smile, "Fold it and put one less." ”

"No, you and I should sleep together."

What a big reason, or he has a careful mind.

Yuan Changhuan was too lazy to demolish him, after all, he was now seriously injured and couldn't move, everything was just to think about.

hasn't covered a quilt for a long time, Yuan Changhuan feels weird.

The back is pressed against this cold chest.

It was comfortable on a hot day, but Yuan Changhuan frowned, "Why are you so cold?" ”

Xie Ci was accustomed to the coldness, and took her hand and brought it under him, "It's hot here, and the lady really likes hot places." ”

"Playing hooligan again, kicking out of bed." Yuan Changhuan quickly withdrew his hand, and after the threat was finished, he turned around.

There was silence for a moment.

There was a small sound behind him.

Yuan Changhuan didn't feel sleepy.

Listening to the toss of thanks, "You ......"

finally couldn't stand it anymore, and was just about to turn around and scold him.

The next moment, he fell into a warm and cool embrace.

Through the thin bedclothes on his body, Yuan Changhuan could feel the smooth chest behind his thanks, and his eyes were covered by thanks, "Don't look back." ”

"If I don't go in, I'll rub it."

As he spoke, his hand fell on Yuan Changhuan's chest, and he began to move under his body.

The low voice is dyed with a bit of misty magnificence.

"Rub your ......" Before Yuan Changhuan could say a foul word, he was blocked by the warm lips of thanks.

The tip of his tongue hooked hers, entangled endlessly.

After half ringing.

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth, "Okay, thank you, your skin is itchy, right?" ”

"It's itchy here, and the lady scratches it."

Xie Ci shook her hand and walked down.

"Thank you, are you looking for death?"

At this time, he dares to do this kind of thing, isn't he looking for death?

Unexpectedly, Xie Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts." ”