My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

After a noisy night, Yan Shou fell asleep lying on the table, and woke up in the middle of the night for no reason.

But he saw Dongfang Bubai standing in front of the window, his long hair hanging down like ink, his side face just showing, it was breathtakingly beautiful, even the moonlight became gentle, dimly shining on him like an illusion Ordinary, and his expression seemed to be thinking about something.

Yan Shou stood up, rubbed his eyes and walked over, just about to ask him why he was still awake, when Dongfang Bubai seemed to hear the noise, looked over with frightened eyes, and waved him in the air.

"Hey, Bai Yi, wait!" Yan Shou was startled and woke up completely. Fortunately, he reacted too quickly and backed away in an instant, but Dongfang Bubai attacked again.

"Bai Yi, what's the matter with you?" Yan Shou squatted and evaded, and shouted anxiously. At the moment, he was clueless and worried to death. Looking at the other party's face under the moonlight, it seemed that he was a little different than usual. , as if I didn't know him at all, and I didn't hear his voice.

When he saw the teapot on the table, he was startled. Did Liu Huaiyu put something in the tea?But obviously I also drank it?Why am I okay if something happens.

Could it be the wound on the back of Bai Yi's head?Last time he seemed to have a headache.

After thinking about many reasons, he still couldn't understand why the other party would do this.

And dodging like this is not an option, he hesitated when he was about to fight back, but recalled the last time the two of them fought, the wound on Dongfang Bubai's body was open and bleeding, so he couldn't make a move.

"Hey, let's die." Yan Shou sighed, saw the timing, and rushed up to hug him.

Before Dongfang Bubai could fight back, he was pushed to the window sill by him, and when he was about to struggle, he was strongly suppressed by his strength.

At this time, the moonlight was infinite, and the evening breeze blew slightly, and the green veil was blowing on their faces, and Yan Shou was pressing on his body, with his arms around his slender and soft waist. Under this close contact, Dongfang Bubai The picture of taking a bath reappeared, and now, the person was underneath her!

Yan Shou's eyes dimmed, and all thoughts drifted far away...

"what are you doing."

As if in an instant, Dongfang Bubai's eyes regained clarity, and he suddenly spoke, scaring away Yan Shou who was slowly approaching. "I didn't kiss you just now, no, you might have sleepwalked just now, I wanted to call you, but who knew you started fighting, I just..." Yan Shou was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, and he didn't know what he had just said. Why is it like a demon.

"Go to sleep." Dongfang Bubai didn't listen any longer, and walked past him with an indifferent expression on his face.

"..." Yan Shou swallowed his saliva and said, "Oh."

But in a blink of an eye, he suddenly understood that under the moonlight just now, Bai Yi was clearly thinking about a person's expression. At this moment, all the reluctance, jealousy, grievance and sadness flooded into Yan Shou's heart, and he subconsciously shouted, "White clothes!"

"What?" Dongfang Bubai paused for a moment, without looking back.

"I..." Yan Shou made up his mind, closed his eyes and said, "I like you."

In the darkness, Dongfang Bubai moved a bit, "Really, then, how much weight is there in this liking?"

"What?" Yan Shou didn't understand for a while.

Dongfang Bubai turned around and walked towards him slowly, "Tell me when you think it over."