100 Ways to Get the Male God

In fact, Xiao Jinghuai’s consciousness is not sober. He completely relied on instinct and screamed, and he was forced to get out of bed. Fortunately, Yu Chu came back in time and quickly lost his umbrella and ran back to the bed.

It was still a heavy rain outside.

The sound of the rain and the thunder of the thunder were all kept outside the door, but the atmosphere was very quiet.

She was still wet with rain, carefully away from Jinghuai, so that the cold air from her body would be passed on to him, but the small milk group that was burnt in confusion was dizzy and stretched out with small hands. Do not let go.

Yu Chu helpless, carefully picked up his blushing little face and handed the medicine over: "take medicine."

The child opened his lips with unclear consciousness, and the dry and soft lips bite the edge of the bowl. After drinking it, he still clung to Yu Chu, and his small face was in her neck.

He fell asleep again.

Yu Chu smashed the hair of a child.

His long hair is scattered, and the white and white dress is tender and beautiful. Even if he is asleep, he is very tight.

It is really good to raise such a milk group.

Yu Chu carefully put him down.

...

Early the next morning.

The sun after the rain shined into the window, the refreshing air was pleasant, the little man on the bed trembled with a long eyelash, then slowly opened his eyes, and the black and white clear eyes smashed, and he stared at the top of the bed.

The next moment, the confused sleepiness faded, he suddenly remembered yesterday's things, and immediately subconsciously climbed from the bed - because of the sudden movement, the head of the fever has a slight pain, but the small milk group can not take this pain, Look around the room without a word.

His small face was pale, and the beautiful, soft, wide-eyed eyes looked around and his face dimmed slightly.

Huang sister... The emperor is gone?

Thinking of this possibility, the child was sitting still, and his lips were grievously stunned for a long while. His dagger was placed on the table, and the red woman last night was gone, maybe she was taken away.

There is always only one person in this room.

It was originally a habit.

However, the mood was suddenly lost, and the child's clear stunned down, hanging down the long eyelashes and climbing out of bed, silently slowly walking toward the door.

I haven't walked to the front door, there is a slender figure near the door. The girl opened the door and saw that he had already got out of bed, and he showed a smile: "Small seven woke up, go wash, I will give you Brought breakfast."

The child just looked at her.

The smile on Yu Chu’s face is a stiff one. I don’t understand how cute I look at myself. She touched her face and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong, I am so good?"

A casual joke.

Little cute but licking her lips, her eyes open her small arms, softly shouted: "Emperor..."

His voice, Meng Yu Yu Xue lost most of his blood.

She quickly opened her hand and let the child hug up. His white cheeks groaned on her shoulders, soft voice, with a strong joy to meet, and whispered to her eyes: "Emperor..."

Yu Chu patted his back.

The child’s sullen voice was whispered from her shoulder: “I thought the emperor was gone.”

Yu Chu laughed and said: "You just looked at me, I thought I was so good."

The child retired a distance and took a beautiful eye and said seriously: "The emperor is the best."

"..." Yu Chu was caught off guard and couldn't help but smile. "Small seventeen... Do you see too many girls? I dare say I'd better watch it."