Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   Seeing that he was gone, Li Jia relaxed and fell on the table.

  The mode of getting along with the brother and sister gradually became a bit weird. Lu Yichen seemed to fall in love with this kind of game, and always liked to touch her seemingly. At first, it seemed like the sensitive tentacles of a snail. When he touched, she would hide.

  Slowly touching more often, she just frowned until she got used to it, no wonder.

  Probably her brother had been abroad for a long time, and he always kissed the cheek, the back of his hand, and so on, Li Jia slowly ignored it.

  The days pass slowly, spring passes and autumn comes, the scorching heat passes, and the winter comes in the cold.

  Even Li Jia, who had a strict schedule, started a tug-of-war with the warm quilt when the alarm clock rang. He didn't want to let go of it, and he went in and didn't want to come out.

  Lu Yichen wakes up Jiajia with the alarm clock every day.

  The alarm clock couldn't call Jiajia. Lu Yichen ran in by himself, opened Jiajia's quilt and dug her out. "Baby, get up."

   Someone in the quilt has a blushing blush and sleepy eyes. Even if he knows that he has come in, his mind is dominated by the sleep god, holding the soft quilt without letting go, pursing like a cat, with delicate eyebrows charming and seductive.

  Lu Yichen took his soft sister into his arms, kissed her bright red lips, and sometimes stayed for a while when she was fighting against the **** of sleep.

  The gentle and sweet feeling made him a little addicted. On this day, the outdoor temperature had dropped to more than ten degrees below zero. It was the coldest time of the year, and it was also the hardest time for those who had trouble getting up.

  Li Jia hypnotized herself last night. She is on winter vacation, so she doesn’t have to get up so early, okay! When she was dug up again in the morning, she didn't want to get up.

  Lu Yichen was so angry and funny, he lowered his head and rubbed her lips lightly, and called out softly: "Three poles in the sun, get up, baby..."

His warm breath lingered on her lips, itchy, Li Jia stretched out a small piece of tongue to lick her lips, Lu Yichen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and when her tongue withdrew, she broke in. Sucking the softness she retracted.

  He stroked her cheek with the palm of his hand, his narrow black eyes blurred, and he was intoxicated in a deep kiss that he had never had this time.

  Li Jia has received a good morning kiss from him every morning for more than two months, from the first kiss on the forehead, then to the cheek, and finally to the lips...

  When intimacy becomes a habit, telling a lie a hundred times will often become true.

  Lu Yichen's brain also started to crash. He was addicted to it and couldn't help himself, and even wanted to get more.

   "Hmm!"

  It was Li Jia’s violent struggle and shock that awakened him. At that time, his hands had not listened to his rational command, and he could not help but molest his sister. When he woke up, his face changed slightly.

He retracted his hand, gently covered Jiajia's shoulder, stopped the deep kiss, softly bewitched in her ear: "From now on, Jiajia will be lazy again, brother will punish you, dear boy, get up soon. Up."

  If he said nothing happened, he left as if nothing had happened under Li Jia's horrified sight, but his heart was already rolling, almost escaping from her room.

  Li Jia's breathing was unstable, her face flushed, and she was already awake. She lowered her eyebrows and stared at the pattern on the quilt, pursed her lips, and pulled down the collar of the loose pajamas. The rabbit on the left chest left a few finger marks.

After   , Li Jia's alarm clock went off every day, even if her mind was not awake and her eyes could not be opened, she could still touch the bathroom and wash her face like a walking corpse. After washing, her mind would return.

  Lu Yichen will make breakfast every morning, staring at Jiajia and eating, the milk is too hot, he will taste the milk first, and then hand it to Jiajia when it is almost time.

   Li Jia felt that his eyes were getting more and more scary.