host brain pain

Chapter 256 Counting Every Minute and Every Second of Night

Su Ho's breath stopped in vain.

The beating sound of the heart hit every part of my body one after another.

Without any preparation, Su Ho was startled by Su Xiaomu's sudden words.

"What... what?" Suho asked back.

Mingming offered to sleep together last night, so Wanda was added.

Obviously last night, he took the initiative to consider Su Xiaomu's concerns.

Obviously, he has silently entered his new identity last night and decided to become Su Xiaomu's good wife, Su Xiaomu's child's good mother, Su Xiaomu's considerate cotton jacket, Su Xiaomu's warmth everywhere...

However, when Su Xiaomu took the initiative to ask whether he should fall asleep together first, Su Ho began to realize from the bottom of his heart that Confucius once said to do whatever he wants.

Su Xiaomu looked straight ahead, and the Phaeton drove smoothly on the road.

He said calmly, "It's not that I always heard you say that the quality of sleep is not very good, but...

When you fall asleep with me, the quality of your sleep is very good, and I thought...ah...right. "

Although Su Xiaomu seemed to be playing charades, Su Ho understood what Su Xiaomu meant.

To be honest, Suho didn't suffer from insomnia when he grew up. After all, he was a man with a mine at home, so he didn't have any financial pressure or work pressure.

It seems that now, Heqian, a company just downstairs from Mushu, is almost forgotten by her.

In addition, my whole life is quite fulfilling, and I have both mental and physical freedom.

Therefore, things like insomnia have nothing to do with Su Ho.

But since meeting Su Xiaomu for the first time, he has occasionally suffered from insomnia. Since Su Xiaomu moved into 603, his insomnia has increased.

When I went to Huizhou during the New Year's Day holiday and fell asleep in Su Xiaomu's arms on a yacht, this insomnia phenomenon started to rise in a straight line.

Therefore, Su Ho agrees with Su Xiaomu's point of view from the bottom of his heart.

After a long silence, Su Ho said, "Are you sure you just fell asleep with you first, not sleeping?"

Regarding the word sleep, Su Ho pronounced the words very heavily, and the meaning was very obvious.

Su Xiaomu nodded as a matter of course, "Of course..."

"Although, as a normal male, I always have some other thoughts in my heart, I feel that sleeping is not as good as sleeping for the time being."

In fact, Su Xiaomu didn't experience "sleeping" with quotation marks "with memory", so he didn't really know the essence and taste.

There is an occasional itch in my heart, but it is not particularly serious.

It's just that when he saw Su Ho and Wanda walking in front of him, one by one, he had such a different idea.

Su Ho thought about it carefully and said, "I think..."

"It should be okay, anyway, I believe in your character..."

"and……"

"It's not that I haven't slept, I'll be more generous..."

Su Xiaomu snorted, but didn't continue talking.

Suho: "?!!"

For some reason, I felt a little lost in my heart.

"Is my figure... unattractive?"

"If it wasn't for what happened that night, wouldn't it be..."

"I……"

So, a woman's heart is a needle in the sea.

If Su Xiaomu said something, he would definitely think about sleeping in Hongmen tonight.

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Perhaps it was the little winds along the way that blew away the little disappointment in Su He's heart. When Su Xiaomu parked the Phaeton in the underground parking lot in Huabanli, Su Ho's little loss disappeared. flew.

"Make a meat dish and a vegetarian dish in the evening, so I won't drink soup." Su He and Su Xiaomu walked into the elevator, making arrangements.

Su Xiaomu has no objection.

Sometimes Suho cooks five or six delicate dishes, which are very delicate in terms of weight and appearance, basically serving two people.

Sometimes Suho will cook two dishes like this now, which is also for two people.

Su Ho has deep experience in grasping the weight.

"When you were running errands in the afternoon, there was nothing interesting?" Suho asked again.

Su Xiaomu sighed and said, "I don't know if I got into trouble or met Shi Yin again. This kid is really stupid. He has a lot of on-the-spot ideas every time."

Su Ho rolled his eyes and snorted, "Aren't you too much of a philanderer?"

Su Xiaomu: "..."

Is it my fault for being handsome?

Is it my fault for being attractive?
My parents gave it to me, but there’s nothing I can do about it, okay?
…………

After dinner, Su Xiaomu and Su Ho sat on the sofa in 601, watching some unknown TV, and did not mention any topic about sleeping for a long time.

Time passed by 10 o'clock in the evening.

Su Ho stood up first, "It's ten o'clock, I'm going to take a shower first."

"You go take a shower too."

Su Xiaomu, who often takes a shower in either of the two bathrooms in 601, has no hesitation when he hears that, pajamas and so on, 601 has them all.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Xiaomu took the lead to walk out of the bathroom, wiping his head and shouting, "Suho, Suho, you know that I am too lazy, but you are harder than me."

Suho taking a bath: "..."

What's the matter, are you in such a hurry?Can't even wait for these few minutes?
What's the matter, is it okay for my wife to take a bath?
Su Xiaomu was just yelling and playing, his eyes had shifted to the system barrage. He remembered that he had taken out a glass of snow beer.

Tonight seems like the right time to try a cup of snowflakes and venture into the world.

A few minutes later, Su Ho came out in pajamas with half-wet hair wrapped around him, and said sullenly, "Aren't you men all short-tempered? If you urge, urge, you'll know."

"Bah~"

Su Xiaomu took out the glass of beer from behind like a magic trick.

"Actually, I want to drink a small glass of beer with you to help you sleep better."

Suho: "..."

"I don't read much. Don't lie to me. I only heard that drinking a little red wine at night can help you sleep. I haven't heard that beer is fine, but it will only swell your stomach!"

Su Xiaomu didn't bother to care so much and brought it directly to Su Ho's mouth.

This cup of snowflakes produced by Small Waste System is not big, just enough for two mouths per person.

After Su Ho took two sips, Su Xiaomu then finished his drink and smacked his mouth, lowered his head and whispered, "This is an indirect kiss, it's a pity, I didn't feel anything the night before... Sigh... "

A few minutes later, Su Xiaomu helped Su Ho blow dry his hair, and then stared at her with big eyes.

In the end, Su Ho, who was going to be a good wife and a warm little padded jacket, took the initiative to say, "Sleep on my side. There is nothing in my bedroom. It's not messy, so I can sleep comfortably."

When he said this, he paused and then continued.

"It's time to change to another house. It's still a bit small and inconvenient."

Su Xiaomu didn't say anything, and followed Su Ho into the master bedroom of 60145 square meters.

In an instant, the whole room was full of Suho's breath.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there were only faint shadows of lights coming in through the gaps in the curtains in the whole room, as well as the sound of extremely long breathing one after another.

Then, there were two pairs of eyes, exploring in the dark night, and their lips moved slightly to make tiny sounds.

Su Ho turned his body sideways, facing Su Xiaomu, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Nope."

"What do you think?"

"do not know."

"Do you have other ideas?"

"No... there is." Su Xiaomu moved slightly and looked at Su Ho. Their eyes met in the darkness.

"Is it there or not?"

"I have no idea."

"you!"

"I really don't know, I don't even know when there are several more people in my life and it's not unexpected at all..."

"Hmph... prudish!"

"No……"

"..."

"..."

"Didn't you say that you didn't feel anything that happened the night before... or else..."

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