Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"pat"

(Lights fully on.)

"Brother, can I turn on the light and see?" Cen Nanqi got up and turned on the light, and smiled helplessly at Ying.

Ying Yi turned around and took two steps, looked back at the girl who was watching the drama An Ran on the bed and said seriously again: "Little master, your eldest brother is the master, subordinate..."

"I know Yingyi, let's go back." The girl's eyes were fixed on the tablet placed on her knees, and she waved absentmindedly, obviously immersed in the plot on the tablet.

Ying Yi didn't say anything more when he saw this, and quickly returned to the branch just now.

At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, the girl was already a little sleepy. After reading this case, she quickly put the tablet on the bedside, turned off the light, took the sleeping doll tonight, held it in her arms, and closed her eyes.

(The difference between us and beauties is that they stay up late until they feel sleepy and then go to bed, but we insist on watching the whole drama with them for several days and nights before going to sleep.)

The shadow on the branch looked at the room where the lights had just been turned off, and then reappeared in the room half an hour later.

Seeing the girl sleeping neatly on the bed, Yingyi turned around and prepared to go back to the tree, but when he came to the window, the girl who was sleeping peacefully just now moved.

Ying Yi walked back again, and saw that the doll that had been held obediently in the arms of the little master just now had become a waist-pad doll. The girl turned sideways and raised one hand upwards, while the other hand was buried in the quilt.

Yingyi was a little curious. Is the little master really comfortable sleeping in this position?

But he still followed his master's instructions, picked up the quilt that the girl had lifted up around her waist, pulled it up, and tucked it in. Perhaps the movement was too rough. The girl who had been sleeping in that position just now turned over again, raising her hand above her head towards The shadow struck.

Ying Yi's eyes flashed, and he quickly stood up to avoid it. When he looked down, he saw that the little master who had just raised his fist in return had changed his posture again. He was now leaning to the left, and his hands and head seemed to overlap. The letter w, and the doll that had just become a waist-supporting doll was now left behind by the little master, as if it had just been a quarrel, with its back turned, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Yingyi looked at it, his lonely eyes filled with a bit of smile. He grabbed the doll with his gloved hand and put it on the open palm of the little master. Then he picked up the edges of the quilt on both sides with both hands. After learning from the first experience, Yingyi lifted it up very carefully this time, with a much gentler movement, and tucked the quilt in again. Maybe his gloves accidentally touched the little master's hand when tucking the quilt. Face, the girl frowned. Upon seeing this, Ying hurriedly took back his hand. After looking for a while and seeing that the master didn't move, he took off his gloves and arranged the quilt underneath, covering the exposed white patch tightly. Real.

Until daybreak, Yingyi finally tucked in the quilt and went to the tree to take a nap.

Finally... it's dawn.

Ying Yi originally thought that this mission sent by the master was not a mission at all, but in the end...

He witnessed the little master's eighteen sleeping positions this night.

He felt that some sleeping positions were so difficult that he could hardly do them.

Tucking in the quilt for the little master is as difficult as a B-level task. Because he is the little master, he cannot use violence.

Yingyi felt that if the difficulty level could be ranked, then the difficulty of tucking the little master into quilt could be ranked as C level.

(The B level mentioned above is due to mental stress, so it is designated as level B. The C level below is the real difficulty level. If it were someone else, Ying Yibao would definitely beat him up and make him fall asleep again. How could he spend so much effort)

Cen Nanqi: You are wrong. I never lift the quilt when I sleep. My sleeping position is so good.

Shadow [-]: "..."