Chapter 501: Where is the right

"That auntie was killed by your heroic sword." Emperor Shiyin replied leisurely. He rested his head on one arm and lay beside her, a pair of squinting eyes flashing in the night: "Where is this?"
He paused and replied lazily, "Here is the hug we want to enter. This is the innermost bedroom."
"Bedroom?" Luo Qingyu repeated.
Suddenly a glance at the Emperor's release sounded around him, his body froze!
He and she are lying on the same square! Although this bed is not small, the two people are still a little crowded ...
She opened her eyes wide. "You ... why did you go to bed?"
Emperor Shiyin didn't move, and still supported his head with his arm supported: "There is a bed here. I have to rest naturally, what is wrong?"
Luo Qingyu jumped his forehead and blue tendon!
What's wrong? What's wrong?
They are like teachers and apprentices!
How can men, women, and students live together in a single room?
Luo Qingyu turned around and wanted to get out of bed. The shadow flashed in front of her. Her body was just half supported, and she was overwhelmed by a force.
Luo Qingyu didn't watch out, and fell heavily on the pillow.
Her body sank suddenly, a body pressed against her, and in front of her was an enlarged baby face. His fingers brushed her lips, and there was a trace of crease at the bottom of her eyes, which raised the corners of her lips playfully. Feather, are you scared? "
His body was completely pressed against her, and the unique faint scent of fragrance on his body made Luo Qingyu's head a little dizzy, and his heart beat like a drum.
But when seeing the cute baby face of Yuxue at the moment, she suddenly calmed down!
Now he is just a doll body of seven or eight years old. Even if he sleeps in the same bed, what can he do?
Do you think that your own response is a bit overwhelming?
She shook her head secretly with a smile in her heart. When did she become so antique?
Beware of a seven or eight year old boy ...
She smiled, and suddenly had a mischievous mind, raised her hand and touched his little face, making a grimace: "Afraid, what are you afraid of? What can you do to me now? I ..."
She didn't finish a word, the baby face in front of her suddenly zoomed in, her lips suddenly hurt, and she was bitten by his little mouth ...
The cold and soft breath filled her nose ...
There was a sudden string in Luo Qingyu's brain, a buzz, the blood went straight above his head!
The lips had left her before she could respond.
Emperor Shiyin looked up slackly, looking down at her suddenly flushed face, a pair of narrow and deep eyes narrowed slightly: "At least-I can kiss you ..."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
She couldn't react instantly.
Is she kissed?
This-should be the first kiss of this body?
Is this gone? !! Is this gone? !!
hateful! It was actually taken away by a child!
She froze for a moment, grief started from her heart, evil was born from the gall, and suddenly burst out, pushing his little body away from himself: "You!"