Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

"That's right, I just sleep here to take care of you." Ye Feibai took Su Ying into his arms.

Su Ying pushed him aggressively: "No, you will disturb my rest!"

Ye Feibai saw Su Ying looking at her defensively, but he couldn't be hard and soft.

He let go of Su Ying, sighed, and leaned in front of her face, and said aggrievedly: "Today is very tired, very tired, tired of heart and body, I will not do that to you again... …"

Su Ying's face flushed, she turned her body and faced inside: "Whatever you want."

After a while, Ye Feibai couldn't help himself.

He kept thinking about what happened to them in the hot spring pool in his mind, and those ambiguous scenes kept playing back.

Ye Feibai's body got closer to Su Ying, and he embraced her again.

Su Ying patted his hand angrily: "You be honest with me!"

Ye Feibai hummed and said with a smile: "Ying'er, it's comfortable to sleep like this, don't you think?"

"Who said that." Su Ying murmured. Seeing that his hand was just laying on her waist and abdomen, she did not refuse.

"Ying'er, you are so fragrant." Ye Feibai was very excited at the moment, without any sleepiness. The tip of his nose touched her hair and rubbed it lightly, "I like it very much."

Su Ying blushed again: "You come here less!"

Ye Feibai put out a hand to caress her hair, then touched her cheek, her neck, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Ying'er's skin is so tender and slippery, this king I want to take a bite."

Su Ying squeezed her fist secretly, how could this man say such things in such a seductive voice.

She hasn't reacted yet, Ye Feibai's hand has pulled half of her collar and slipped in, holding her soft half.

"what are you doing?!"

She knew it!

How could he sleep so honestly!

She took out his hand and yelled at him viciously, "Aren't you the one who won't move me anymore?!"

Ye Feibai gave an inaudible hum, and took her into his arms again. He leaned into her neck and kissed her on the neck: "This king is really tired, and now I can't move Yinger."

"Then you still..."

"Ying'er's skin is like silk, I'm just wondering if the skin in other places is as smooth and delicate?"

Ye Feibai was talking, and his hand was changed to another place, and he put it on her thigh, and squeezed it in a light manner.

Su Ying sat up and stared at him: "You, you are shameless! Do you know that I am very uncomfortable now! You still let people not sleep?"

Ye Feibai pressed her down on the bed and coaxed: "Hey, it's not that I am shameless, but my hands are shameless."

Su Ying's face is full of black lines, this man is really begging!

Ye Feibai raised his hand and stretched it out in front of her: "Hold this hand, otherwise it will move by itself."

Su Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes, this naive man!

Ye Feibai pulled her hand around her chest, with a brilliant smile in her eyes: "If you feel that you are losing, then you can touch it."

Su Ying was about to vomit blood because of his teasing: "Ye Feibai, if you do this again, I will be very kind to you!"

"Don't want to touch it? Would you like to kiss me?"

"shameless."

"For Ying'er, do you still need a face?" Ye Feibai laughed lowly. He hugged Su Ying's warm and soft body, smelling the faint scent of her body at the tip of his nose.

This feeling is real and beautiful. Now he can't believe it, his voice is gentle and misty: "If you want a face to you, I don't know when you will be eaten and wiped."

Su Ying blushed and dripped blood: "Ye Feibai, you are enough!"

"This feeling is good, I like it very much!" Ye Feibai kissed her delicate lips, "as if the world is suddenly complete."

Su Ying buried her face on the pillow, she really hates this man now, how can she talk about it all.

Ye Feibai bury his face under the pillow like an ostrich in the image of Su, and laughed silently. Such a shadow is really cute!

He gently pulled her hair behind her ears, and he couldn't help but push her: "Ying'er, what's the matter with you? Are you shy?"

Su Ying's voice came dullly: "Shy ghost!"

Ye Feibai squeezed her earlobe and touched her cheek: "Why is your face so hot? You must be blushing. Let me see."

"Yefeibai!" Su Ying yelled.

Ye Feibai looked at her for a long while, then let out a slow voice: "Ying'er, you are really blushing, so cute!"

Su Ying was very upset, and buried her head under the pillow, she almost cried, OK!

Ye Feibai took her hand again and played with it in her palm: "Ying'er, do you still like me to treat you like that? Does your body still hurt?"

Su Ying couldn't help it anymore, lost the pillow, and covered his mouth with her hand: "Shut up, shut up for me!"

Ye Feibai is really noisy tonight!

Ye Feibai kissed her palm and finally let go of her: "Okay, stop getting angry, let's sleep."

It wouldn't be good if this little fox was really blown up, and I didn't know how to coax her by then.

Ye Feibai didn't sleep deeply this night, and there was a strong throbbing in her heart.

He woke up early in the morning, holding his head and looking down at the woman in his arms, there was an unreal idea in his mind.

He couldn't help his slender fingers, and gently stroked her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose with his fingertips... His fingers kept sliding on her face.

He looked at her sleeping face, almost obsessed.

The smile in his eyes grew thicker, and he only felt that this feeling was charming and strange.

Su Ying in her sleep moved a little uncomfortably, Ye Feibai's hand paused, and then she began to trace the shape of her lips again and again, ravaging them.

He looked at her puffy lips and his eyes knew well.

"Um..." Su Ying snorted softly, and when she opened her eyes, she met Ye Feibai's smiling eyes, and there was something she couldn't understand.

"Are you awake?" Ye Feibai looked at her with a trace of evil charm in her voice.

Su Ying slapped his haunting hand, and said in a vague voice: "You really hate you, you don't let people sleep early in the morning."

Ye Feibai grabbed her long arms and hugged her in his arms, with the tip of his nose facing hers: "This king just doesn't want you to sleep."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

His well-knotted fingers lifted her chin, his lips pressed ambiguously on the corners of her lips, and he rubbed them lightly, and his voice was a bit hoarse: "What do you mean?"

Ye Feibai's fingers pressed down against her neck, as if to lift her collar. <!--