Song Guo snorted, and moved restlessly, her slender legs rubbed against the sheets, trying to get up and push away the boy who was pressing on her.

Suddenly, Song Guo felt something rub against his leg.

"Don't move." Han Che's complexion changed, he half propped himself up, and grabbed Song Guo's rubbing thigh with one hand.

The material of the clothes is smooth, and the legs are slender and straight under the palm.

Han Che clasped most of the thigh root with one hand, subconsciously squeezed it, and it was soft and boneless.

Song Guo's leg trembled, and before he could react, he kicked Han Che violently, hitting Han Che's waist.

Han Che frowned, let go of Song Guo, and said in a cohesive voice, "Don't you want to be happy forever?"

Song Guo turned around abruptly, covered her face, and lay on the bed.

"I fell asleep."

Han Che raised his eyebrows, poked the little rabbit's sunken waist, "The matter is not over yet."

Song Guo shook her head: "I won't listen, I won't listen."

Han Che propped himself up and looked at the people under him.

The long legs are slender, the buttocks are straight, and the two petals are so small that they can be controlled with two hands. From the shape and size of the white rabbit Xiao Nei Nei with the pouting buttocks, one can imagine the size of Song Guo.

It's so cute, otherwise, Han Che wouldn't have thought he was a child at first.

The curve goes up and down, and the waist is round and lovely.

The little rabbit had no idea that the hem of the pajamas had been turned up, and that beautiful waist was right in front of Han Che's eyes.

Han Che raised his lips and poked at the small pit, Song Guo's waist itched, and he wriggled unnaturally.

He said in a soft voice, "Don't touch me."

"Hmph, if you don't turn around, then I'll..." Han Che poked the pit with his finger, and was about to draw down, landed on the curved arc, and was about to control it with one hand, when Song Guo quickly turned around .

"You are ashamed!"

Han Che is also talented, so naturally he doesn't have any experience, and in order to pretend to be omnipotent in front of the little rabbit, he also read all kinds of books in advance.

He said softly without blushing and heartbeat: "I'm ashamed before I do anything."

"You wronged me."

Lying on the bed, Song Guo stretched out her legs and kicked the young man in the chest. She glared at the young man with her black and clear eyes: "You touched me just now!"

Han Che hooked his lips: "Where did you touch you? Why don't I know."

Song Guo bit her lip, blushing and dripping blood: "You touch my ass."

Han Che snorted, clasped the small arc with one hand, and admired the little rabbit's fried fur with great interest: "What's wrong with touching your butt?"

Han Che patted the little buttocks, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "My little daughter-in-law is a little tiger, and the little tiger's butt can't be touched."

Song Guo stared at Han Che dumbfounded.

"You bully people!"

After saying that, he kicked Han Che with all his teeth and claws, and his legs caught up with the Hot Wheels. Han Che had no time to dodge, and looked at the little rabbit who turned into a little devil in amazement.

Han Che sat on the back of the bed, but was kicked on the face and chest just now.

There was still some tingling on his face, Han Che touched it, and grabbed the little foot that was still swaying.

"do not move!"

Han Che raised his voice, and Song Guo really didn't move. He looked at him with big clear eyes, and let him grab his little feet and look at him.

Han Che felt a little proud in his heart.

From now on, you still have to be upright and upright!

Otherwise, the little rabbit would have to climb on his head.

Sure enough, on the pink and round little toes, the nails were a bit deep, no wonder they could scratch his face in one go.

Han Che got out of bed to look for nail clippers, and when he returned to the room, he saw the little rabbit sitting on the bed wrapped in a small quilt, looking at him with big watery eyes with aggrieved eyes.

"what happened?"

Han Che walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt, but was wrapped up even more tightly by the little guy, glanced at him, pouted and said, "You just yelled at me."

"I..." Han Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he raised his voice just now, the little rabbit felt that he was yelling at him, so wronged.

In the future, how dare he speak loudly.

Han Che was suddenly blessed, took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Song Guo.

Screenshot [-]:

"Wrap me tight"

Screenshot [-]:

"Several sad."

Screenshot three:

"I want Lao Gong's kiss to coax."

All right.

Han Che's exclusive version of the little rabbit brand expression pack was born.

Han Che put down his phone, sat back, pulled the little rabbit out of the quilt, lifted his little feet, and placed them on his crossed legs.

Pull out a few paper towels, roll them into balls, and tuck them into the little toes, so that it is convenient to cut the nails.

Song Guo's feet are naturally small, but compared with girls, they are still big, but to Han Che, every inch of the little daughter-in-law's body is cute.

Hey.

Why does this little toe look so cute.

The meat is plump, pink and tender.

Han Che moved carefully, afraid of cutting flesh, after all, it was the first time giving someone else's toenails, and he was not very proficient.

"Hmm." Song Guo whispered.

"What's the matter? Did you cut the meat?" Han Che touched nervously, Song Guo shook his head, and complained in a soft voice: "It's so slow to cut, you just swipe the nail clipper down, and that's fine."

Han Che raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm tone, "Hmph, I hate my slowness."

Song Guo pouted: "No, you are too gentle, and I'm not a baby, so I don't need to be so careful."

Han Che said calmly: "You are a little daughter-in-law, a little angel, my little baby alone."

Song Guo hummed, a blush flashed across his face.

After Han Che finished cutting his nails, he took out the ball of paper that was stuffed in, wiped his nails with a wet paper towel from the baby brand, and then wiped his nail cap with a dry paper towel. , After washing his hands, when he came back to the house, the little rabbit leaned against the bed and waited for him.

Han Che glanced, Song Guo was sleeping on the quilt, and said helplessly: "The quilt is pressed, get up, and sleep in."

Song Guo closed her eyes, "Hmph, I just fell asleep."

Han Che gritted his teeth, the naughty little rabbit had to use unusual means to "tune and teach"

"Can't get up?"

"Humph."

"OK then."

Han Che hugged Song Guo by the waist, and Song Guo closed his eyes.

Han Che looked at the raised lips of the man in his arms, and said maliciously, "I let go."

Sure enough, Song Guo opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately put his arms around Han Che's neck to prevent himself from falling.

Han Che chuckled.

Song Guo stared at him: "You bully!"

Han Che supported Song Guo with one hand, lifted the quilt, put it in, then leaned over, picked up the little rabbit's little foot, and bit the soft pink toe.

"I will bully, I will bully."

Looking up, Song Guo was dumbfounded again.

Han Che raised his eyebrows, and bit the little rabbit's toes from left to right, before letting his poor little feet go.

Song Guo blushed and looked at Han Che, her fluffy hair rubbed against the pillow into fried fluff.

"Why are you mad at others for kissing me?"

Han Che suddenly became serious, and Song Guo looked coldly at him, but Song Guo dodged his eyes and lay down on the pillow.

The little rabbit ignored people and repeated the old trick, covering his face.

Han Che had no choice but to help his forehead. It seemed that Ruan Mian Tuanzi looked at Ruan Mian, and it was not easy to capture.

Han Che got on the bed, lifted the quilt, lay down in it, pressed against the soft body lying on the bed, leaned close to Song Guo's ear and coaxed softly, "Okay, don't ignore me."

"I apologize, I explain."

"The umbrella just now belonged to Liang Shuxin, but she asked me to hold it for her, and you said she kissed me? How is this possible? I will definitely protect myself for you, and it is impossible for others to have unreasonable thoughts. Just now Liang Shuxin said something to me, so from your point of view, you may have misunderstood it. If you don’t believe me, just ask Su Ruan, he was there at the time.”

"Did you hear that? Still angry?"

Song Guo snorted and turned around angrily, "Why does she ask you to take the umbrella?"

"She went to the Academic Affairs Office for something. At that time, everyone in the class ran away, and I was the only one."

Song Guo said angrily, "But you smiled at her."

There was obvious jealousy in his tone.

Han Che couldn't laugh or cry: "She is also a classmate, so I can't stare at her like she owes me 200 yuan?"

"However, my daughter-in-law is not happy that I smile at others, so I will only smile at you from now on."

"OK?"

"Hmph." Song Guo felt comfortable now, turned around, looked at Han Che, touched Han Che's chin, frowned and said: "It's only been a few days, and the stubble has grown again .”

Han Che delicately kissed the tender white finger on his chin, "Shave it for me tomorrow morning, little daughter-in-law."

"It's a good idea."

"That's right." Han Che said in a shameless tone, and grabbed Song Guo over. When Song Guo recovered, he had separated his legs and sat in Han Che's arms.

Han Che was leaning against the head of the bed at this time, while Song Guo knelt and sat in Han Che's arms.

Han Che was about to speak, when he saw Song Guo approaching, his heart tightened suddenly, the little rabbit's white and tender fingers reached out and circled his neck, the fluffy hair rubbed against his face, and there was a soft and warm fragrance close to him The pinna of the ear, whispered softly: "I don't know what's wrong with me."

"I don't like Liang Shuxin kissing you, I don't like you smiling at her, I don't like you ignoring me, I don't like you looking at others."

"I like the way you look at me, your gentle voice, your breathing, and your hugging me."

Song Guo smelled the boy's body odor, raised her head, and looked at the boy's clear face, the curve of the jaw sinking into the neckline of the pajamas, and the stubble on it was tingling and gentle.

Song Guo rubbed over, touched the young stubble with her soft skin, and asked softly, "Do I like you?"

Han Che looked into the little rabbit's clear eyes. Under the warm white light, the soft hard shell was slowly crumbling away, revealing his immature and pure heart like a baby animal.

Listening to the cautious voice of the little rabbit, the softness in my heart is unbelievable.

Han Che sighed softly.

Hugging Song Guo tightly.

"There's actually one thing I didn't tell you."

Song Guo looked at him and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

On Han Che's handsome face, there was embarrassment that the youth could not conceal, and he slowly said, "Song Guo, I actually fell in love with you at first sight... at first sight."

The author has something to say: There may be 3 more updates, which will drop from time to time.

Changed a code word software, automatic typesetting.

Are there any recommendations for super sad love songs? The author must listen to sad love songs in order to write sweet and toothless prose.

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