lingyiyiFan Chengcheng!!!
Seeing that her fingers were about to touch the hot spot, Ling Yiyi screamed in fright:
lingyiyiI'm going to be angry if you do this again!!!
Sure enough, Fan Chengcheng's movements stopped, but he still held her hand tightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yiyi pitifully:
fanchengchengYiyi, it's so uncomfortable.
Ling Yiyi swallowed her saliva in fear and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fan Chengcheng grabbed it tightly. She trembled and coaxed in as gentle a tone as possible:
lingyiyiChengcheng, I know you're uncomfortable... you, you can use your own hands, yes, you can use your own hands.
lingyiyiDon't use my hands!
fanchengchengMy own hand?
Fan Chengcheng's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt:
Ling Yiyi really wanted to cry:
lingyiyiNeither would I...
Fan Chengcheng's hand clutching Ling Yiyi shook, as if acting like a spoiled child:
fanchengchengYou help me, I feel bad, even worse.
lingyiyiWhat to do then, what to do?
Ling Yiyi thought anxiously, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration:
lingyiyiChengcheng, I'll find that movie for you to see. You watch the movie and learn to do it inside.
Ling Yiyi thought this was a great idea. She wanted to get out of bed to find her phone, only to find that Fan Chengcheng was still holding her hand.
lingyiyiChengcheng, let go of my hand, and I'll go find you a movie.
Fan Chengcheng refused to let go and said in a muffled voice.
fanchengchengI don't want to watch movies, I want Yiyi.
lingyiyiDear, aren't you suffering?
Ling Yiyi pinched Fan Chengcheng's face with another empty hand and coaxed gently:
lingyiyiYou solved that sooner, we two can sleep well.
Fan Chengcheng stubbornly said:
fanchengchengYiyi help me.
lingyiyiYes, I'll help you find the movie, and you can just follow the movie.
Fan Chengcheng let go of Ling Yiyi's hand, the latter was about to get out of bed, and Fan Chengcheng stopped him:
fanchengchengYiyi goes to bed first, I go to the toilet.
Finally, he added:
fanchengchengDon't watch movies.
Ling Yiyi looked puzzled as Fan Chengcheng got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. It wasn't until Fan Chengcheng's low-pitched voice came from inside that she realized what was going on.
Damn, Fan Chengcheng, that fake *!
He clearly knew how to solve it, and he was clearly tricking her just now! Fortunately, she wasn't fooled.
An hour later, after Fan Chengcheng solved his physiological needs, he excitedly went to bed and was about to hug Ling Yiyi, but was pushed away.
Another aggrieved Baba's voice.
Ling Yiyi secretly slandered: Too *ing good at pretending!
However, she was not fooled.
Ling Yiyi lay on her side with her back to Fan Chengcheng, without opening her eyes, and said softly:
lingyiyiStay away from me, lest you suffer again.
fanchengchengHolding Yiyi is comfortable and not uncomfortable.
Fan Chengcheng said, leaning over with a thick skin.
lingyiyiIf you come again, I'm going to be angry!
Ling Yiyi opened her eyes and stared fiercely at Fan Chengcheng.
Fan Chengcheng pouted in grievance, and looked very innocent again:
fanchengchengWhat happened to Yi Yi?
What's wrong? He actually had the nerve to ask what happened?
lingyiyiIt's nothing, go to sleep!
Ling Yiyi replied angrily, continued to turn her back to him, and closed her eyes.
Ling Yiyi didn't respond, and Fan Chengcheng called out again in a low voice:
Ling Yiyi felt a soft mess when she heard this voice. She opened her eyes and looked at Fan Chengcheng helplessly:
lingyiyiAre you still sleeping?