Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, they are all men, I have what you have, and I also..."

The man's voice became hoarse, and his voice was dry: "I also... have no intention of looking at you."

Jian Qiubai hummed, turned around, and took off her nightgown on her own.

The boy's white and tough back, and two slender and straight thighs came into view at once.

Yuan Chengyi swallowed hard, his eyes were dark red as if on fire.

Jian Qiubai put on the white pajamas, picked up the pajamas on the bed and put them on, and then turned to Yuan Chengyi and said, "You should also take a bath, the hot water is supplied on time here, and there will be no water after ten o'clock." gone."

Yuan Chengyi hurriedly lowered his eyes, hid the expression full of desire and plunder in his eyes, coughed and said, "Okay."

Then he took a few steps, picked up the bathrobe that Jian Qiubai threw on the bed, turned around quickly and walked to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, it was already past nine o'clock. When Yuan Chengyi came out, Jian Qiubai was leaning against the bed and reading a book.

This is really an eye-catching picture.

The light was dim, and the boy's drooping eyelashes hung down like crescent moons, casting a curved shadow like a cattail fan on the fundus of his eyes.

The curvature of Jian Qiubai's face is extremely beautiful, the kind of gentle and handsome beauty that can't be seen enough, so from his current point of view, his profile face is really outrageously beautiful.

Yuan Chengyi resisted the pounding of his heart, and walked in front of him step by step.

Jian Qiubai read the book very seriously, and didn't notice anyone approaching at all.

Yuan Chengyi lifted the corner of the quilt, sneaked into the quilt lightly, and leaned against the back of the bed with him.

The bed was very small, and when he got on it, he was tightly squeezed together with Jian Qiubai.

"Hmm." Jian Qiubai was startled, and turned to look at him. The boy's black and white eyes were shining brightly under the light.

Yuan Chengyi knows what a glimpse is.

"Have you finished washing?" Jian Qiubai said softly.

Yuan Chengyi hummed, glanced at the book in his hand and said, "It's late, go to bed."

Jian Qiubai hummed, closed the book, crossed Yuan Chengyi's shoulder, and put the book on the bedside table.

Yuan Chengyi leaned over and turned off the only lamp beside the bed.

The only light disappeared, and the room was dark.

Jian Qiubai slid down, covered the quilt and said, "I'm going to sleep first."

Yuan Chengyi hummed, helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and lay down as well.

The bed was too narrow.

Yuan Chengyi had broad shoulders and long legs, and he occupied most of the bed by himself, while Jian Qiubai was basically squeezed against the wall by him.

After sleeping for a while, Jian Qiubai felt a little uncomfortable, so he moved tentatively, trying to turn over.

But as soon as he moved, Yuan Chengyi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, and hugged him into his arms.

Jian Qiubai froze, and whispered: "I want to turn over."

Yuan Chengyi patted him on the back and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, the bed has just warmed up."

Jian Qiubai frowned and said, "Don't you feel a little crowded?"

Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue, hugged him in his arms again and said, "Sleep on me and you won't squeeze."

Jian Qiubai sighed: "Don't you feel uncomfortable when I press on you?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Yuan Chengyi lowered his head, secretly kissed the top of the boy's head, and thought, squeeze as much as you can, and let you sleep on me.

Jian Qiubai also felt that sleeping in Yuan Chengyi's arms was much more comfortable than before, and it was easy to breathe, so she stopped moving and closed her eyes to prepare for a good sleep.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, a pair of cool hands suddenly slid over his pajamas and slipped onto his back.

Jian Qiubai was so startled that her back straightened for a moment, she stared and said, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Chengyi quickly touched his smooth back, satisfying a little reverie in his heart, and immediately stretched out, pretending to pull off the boy's pajamas and said

"You didn't wear your clothes properly, I accidentally slipped my hand in."

Jian Qiubai's heart thumped for a while, but seeing Yuan Chengyi obediently did not move, he settled down again and relaxed his body to lean on his shoulder.

"Jian Qiubai." Yuan Chengyi put his chin on the top of his head and called him softly.

"Ok?"

"Have you been drinking less water recently?"

"It's okay, but the hot water room in the clinic is far away, and I don't want to call it in cold weather."

"That can't be done." Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue and said, "I felt a little dry when I touched your back just now."

"It's okay, it's too cold."

"It's because you drink less water." Yuan Chengyi thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will arrange for Zhao Feng to connect a hot water pipe to your clinic."

Jian Qiubai was silent for a while and said, "If you really have the heart, turn on a few more hot water pipes for Tongluo Town. It's very difficult for people here to drink water."

Yuan Chengyi nodded and said, "Okay."

Jian Qiubai was so sleepy that his eyes were shaking, and he said in a daze, "It's okay, if it's okay, I'll go to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Yuan Chengyi said in a deep voice.

Jian Qiubai closed her eyes.

The room fell silent again.

The cold wind blows outside the window, but there are only two people in the room breathing lightly and steadily.

Very warm and reassuring.

Just when she was about to fall into a dark and sweet dream, Jian Qiubai moved her body violently again, opened her eyes and said, "Oh, I almost forgot a big thing."

Yuan Chengyi was startled by his hysterical action, raised his hand to turn on the desk lamp, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Jian Qiubai frowned and said: "I forgot to set the alarm clock on my mobile phone, I will get up at five o'clock tomorrow."

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you doing so early?"

"Someone will ask me to have a fight tomorrow."

Yuan Chengyi couldn't believe his ears, and asked after a long silence, "What did you just say?"

Jian Qiubai repeated it again: "Someone will ask me to make an appointment tomorrow."

Yuan Chengyi frowned: "Who is it?"

Who dares to threaten to fight with his wife, he doesn't want to live, right?

Jian Qiubai thought for a while and said, "It's a fried dough stick seller in the village. He likes Xue Minghui."