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She turned over and slipped into Bao Yu's arms, her slender legs were entangled.

The hem of the skirt instantly lifted up several centimeters.

Bo Yu paused for a while, and suddenly his palm felt a little hot.

"Shen Zhiyi?"

"Shen Zhiyi, have you fallen asleep?"

As if feeling noisy, the girl frowned twice, and buried her face in his arms even more, away from the noise.

She grunted a few times milkingly, grabbed the corner of his clothes with her little hand, and pulled it a few times like grabbing milk.

Bo Yu's heart beat violently for no reason!

The blood suddenly boiled hot as if it had been roasted.

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The light of the morning sun is like a broken diamond.

It came in through the blinds, scattered on the big bed in the bedroom.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were dazzled by the light, she yawned, her two arms stretched out from under the quilt, and lifted into the air, her fingertips touched something solid and hot.

Strong muscles.

Realizing this, Shen Zhiyi suddenly opened his eyes.

Bao Yu's handsome face suddenly bumped into her line of sight, the two of them were so close, his facial features were magnified in her eyes.

Shen Zhiyi's pupils froze.

The brain spins rapidly.

She was reading fairy tales last night and vaguely remembered reading the chapter about the little match girl.

Why are you lying with Bao Yu?

Shen Zhiyi moved her feet, trying to move towards the bed.Before she could take another step, her thin waist was grabbed by the man's big hand!

She has a thin waist, and Bao Yu squeezed it tightly with one hand.

Shen Zhiyi gasped!

"Moving what?"

Because of waking up in the morning, his voice was extremely magnetic and deep, hovering above her head, making Shen Zhiyi, who had never had a boyfriend, numb all over, and her fingertips trembled twice.

Too close and too tight.

She could clearly feel his breath on her forehead.

"Bo, Mr. Bo..." Shen Zhiyi froze, "Was it you last night..."

"You climbed up by yourself."

"I climbed up?" Shen Zhiyi couldn't believe it.

"You didn't climb up, did I force you to come up?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

She admits that Bo Yu is good-looking, if he is very handsome, she will give him [-] points.

She wouldn't be so horny, could she climb into bed while he was sleeping?

Bo Yu doesn't seem to be lying, and he doesn't need to lie, mainly because he looks serious, so the word lie doesn't fit him.

Shen Zhiyi finally accepted the fact that she was the one climbing the bed.

She slowly sat up, her seaweed-like hair gliding over the man's arm as she stood up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I'm too sleepy and I'm prone to fragmentation. I slept very hard."

"It's really a deep sleep." Bo Yu let go of her, got up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It's winter.

The temperature on the island is high during the day, and at night it is similar to that on land, only a few degrees.

Her body temperature was not high, her hands and feet were cold, and she kept burrowing into his arms, holding her tightly without letting go, and then wrapped her legs around him, almost completely hanging on him.

When he is the stove.

Bo Yu, who was standing by the bed, glanced sideways at her, the girl's eyes were bright, a little shy and embarrassed.

It's not that she's bad, she's really soft, and she feels great in the hand.

Bo Yu: "I'll change clothes, you can do it yourself."

Shen Zhiyi nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Watching the figure of the man disappear at the door of the bedroom, Shen Zhiyi immediately got out of bed, put on his slippers and ran out.

"Click-"

She opened the door to the hallway.

Looking up, he met Song Qingchun who had just walked to the door.

The two looked at each other, both of them froze, looking at each other.

Song Qingchun's facial muscles stiffened and loosened, and he twitched several times.She glanced at the door behind Shen Zhiyi, and it was indeed Bo Yu's room.

The eyes focused on Shen Zhiyi again, her suspender nightgown was loose and wrinkled.

Sleepy eyes, obvious sleepiness, fluffy and messy hair.

It's clear...

Song Qingchun took Shen Zhiyi's hand: "Zhiyi, you slept with brother Yu last night? You get angry when I match you up, but you took the initiative."

"Hush!" Shen Zhiyi made a gesture to speak in a low voice.

"It was an accident last night, nothing happened between me and him." Shen Zhiyi pushed her hand away, "I'm going downstairs to change my clothes first."

Looking at the back of Shen Zhiyi leaving in a hurry, Song Qingchun pursed his lips.

The door opened again.

Bo Yu dressed neatly and came out from inside, the person he saw was not Shen Zhiyi, he frowned: "Why are you here?"

"Brother Yu!" Song Qingchun smiled at him, holding a box of small rice balls, "I heard from my dad that you liked to eat rice balls when you were in the army. I got up early in the morning and made one when I saw the ingredients in the kitchen. "

Bo Yu looked down, but he refused: "Thank you, you can eat by yourself."

He walked forward with long legs, and Song Qingchun followed immediately, "Brother Yu, do you dislike my poor craftsmanship? Although I seldom cook, I make delicious rice balls."

"You shouldn't do these things."

"I'm not tired, Brother Yu." Song Qingchun thought he was understanding her hard work, "My dad always told me to be more independent and learn how to cook. Making rice balls is very easy for me."

Walking to the stairs on the second floor, Bao Yu saw Lin Shen in the corridor.

He gestured to him, and Lin Shen understood his meaning tacitly, "Miss Song, I like eating balls very much. If the third brother doesn't eat, I will eat. Don't waste your heart."

Before Song Qingchun could speak, Lin Shen took the box from her hand.

Open it, and stuffed a rice ball in one bite, "Miss Song, the rice balls you make are better than those made by my seven-star chef!"

Song Qingchun gritted her teeth secretly, she was not for Lin Shen at all!

This person ran out halfway to cut what nonsense!

Brother Yu has a cleanliness obsession, and never wants things touched by others.Lin Shen ate one of these rice balls, and it was impossible for Bo Yu to eat any more.

At this moment, one of the doors on the second floor opened.

Shen Zhiyi straightened the hem of the spinning skirt and came out, the moment she came out, she was stunned.

What are these people doing at the stairs on the second floor?

Bo Yu called to her, "Shen Zhiyi."

Shen Zhiyi recovered and walked towards him, "Mr. Bo, call me."

Bo Yu pointed to the rice ball in Lin Shen's hand, "Can you make it?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

I asked her to pour the milk last night, and read the storybook after pouring the milk, and now I have to make progress and send her to cook.

Men are like that.

Give a little color to open a dyeing workshop.

It's a pity that Shen Zhiyi only dared to complain about him in his heart, but didn't have the courage to take action.

Shen Zhiyi raised her lips and smiled, "It can be done, but the taste cannot be guaranteed."

"You go to the kitchen to make it, I'll have this for breakfast." Bo Yu said.

"Ok."

The Shen family is not considered a prosperous family, but Shen Zhiyi has never been in the sun since she was a child, and has never cooked.

The main reason is that once she cooked and blew up the kitchen, Shen's father banned her from entering the kitchen. "..."

She spent half a day in the kitchen following the recipe.

After everyone had finished their breakfast, she went to the dining room with the rice balls she had prepared.

Bo Yu sat on the dining chair and read the financial newspaper. Seeing her coming, the man glanced at her: "Are you poisoned? So slow."