At night, Qian Xiaoling, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sudden onset of itching. She writhed and writhed in a daze, rubbing back and forth could not stop the itching, and at the same time lost sleepiness.

The one who was lying on her belly gave up because she was pressing her stomach. His baby is a treasure and there can be no mistakes.Scratching and worrying.

Scratching and scratching feels something wrong, it seems that the outside of the butt is not itchy, is it not bitten by a mosquito?

After a while, Qian Xiaoling's entire face turned red.

Covering himself with a pillow, he didn't want to face the reality! After covering himself for a while, his red cheeks showed through, and he lay on his stomach, his left hand trembling and slowly stretching back.I used to rely on Miss Five Fingers, but now I rely on Mr. Two Fingers, woohoo, why is my life so hard~~~

In this way, at dawn, the itching disappeared, and Qian Xiaoling fell asleep.

For several consecutive nights, the situation continued to play out, and Qian Xiaoling was deeply shy amidst the pain and joy.

I kept thinking in my heart when it was only one head.He was also afraid that Cheng Lan, who was sleeping on the other side, would be disturbed. He is a good child who respects the old and loves the young. He cannot keep the children from sleeping because of his trivial matters.

While doing it, distracting attention.A sound of landing woke up Qian Xiaoling, and at the same time, he twitched his hand.

Ah...so...painful!

Trembling all over his body, he listened to the voice coming into his room, and at the same time let himself pretend to be sound asleep.

The door opened slowly, revealing a head covered in a face towel with only two round eyes exposed.There was originally a window facing east in the room, but because of something unspeakable, Qian Xiaoling closed it, and some of the moonlight was blocked out of the window, and the room was completely dark.But since he came to Yunchen Continent, he got rid of the category of ordinary people after being trained by Sifeng, so he can see clearly at night.

The thief who came in was not tall, and his clothes were wrapped like a clothes stick. If he stood still with his hands outstretched, he would be a standard scarecrow.

Qian Xiaoling frowned, the thief must be too thin. (The scope of consideration has also left the scope of ordinary people. Shouldn’t a normal person be nervous and then consider how to protect himself?!)

The thief avoids obstacles skillfully, as if he knows where to put things in the house, and those who don't know think he is the owner of the house.

Qian Xiaoling deeply reflected on what great things she had done. As far as the geographical location she chose and the house were not very outstanding, in a place full of common people (ordinary people), her house was like a drop in the ocean. sand?Nothing to peek at?Could it be... the last time I bought wine?It is said that the wine and fruit are all ready, it seems that the production of fruit wine must be speeded up.

-_-||The nerve arc is so long that the thief is distracted when he is looking for things, should he be calm?Rough nerves?Still owe a beating?

The itching of buttocks and the sound of looking for something finally pulled Qian Xiaoling back who had run away unconsciously.

The thief who was happy to find him didn't know that the sleeping master was already resting his cheek on his hand, scratching his butt with his left hand and looking at him indistinctly.

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