Chapter 119: Simply naive is the most terrible (2)

After washing with him, the naked face almost became his obsessed person. It is definitely deceptive to say that there is no impulse, but a pair of Shangyun's innocent eyes, any evil fire can be instant Disappeared cleanly.
"Stop playing and go to bed."
In order to let him pass the time, Yun Che taught him how to play the tablet a few days ago, and also played a few small games that can be played without the Internet. Yun Zheng was addicted to play, and he resumed holding the tablet. It was almost ten o'clock, and Leng Yehan drew his tablet Yun Yun pouting and looked at him unhappy: "No sleepy, but also play."
"Zombies don't need to sleep, Yun Yun is very obedient, just to coax him to sleep is a bit troublesome. I will sleep when I'm not sleepy."
Forcing myself not to be distressed, Leng Yehan said as he quit the game and turned off the tablet. Yun Yan puffed up his cheeks when he said, "Han Han is bad, I don't like Han Han."
After speaking, he still hummed his head and looked like a child from the inside and out, but he was indeed a child except that he had an adult body. His intelligence was about the same as that of Xiaochen Chen, which is why they were both. Reasons for particularly good feelings.
"Hehe isn't my husband, why don't you like me to be my husband?"
In the face of Yun Yan, Leng Yehan is not the usual Leng Yehan.At the beginning, he faced his mental insufficiency. He would also compare the current one with the previous one. It would be sad, but now he can calmly face Yes, even Yun Yun likes this is very cute, although Zhou Zeyu always laughs at him to develop.
"Not her husband anymore."
It was very tangled, Yun Yun said angrily, in fact he was very reluctant, it was not how much he loved Leng Yehan, after all, his mind was there, but he was the brother of Leng Yehan's husband His, he doesn't want to upset his brother. Then wife, I don't care, as long as that person is you.
He drew a kiss from the dragonfly and drank water on his lips, Leng Yehan smiled, took off his bathrobe, and stood in front of him wearing only a pair of underwear.
"What is your wife?"
Yun Yan was easy to learn. Fresh words aroused his interest, and soon he forgot the cold Yehan snatched his tablet. Both hands stretched naturally to his waist. The cold temperature came into contact with the hot skin. At that moment, Leng Yehan's reflective flutter, the brothers in his underwear seemed uneasy. After cursing himself for a beast, Leng Yehan bent down while unbuttoning his pajamas, and whispered: If you want to sleep with me obediently, I will tell you what your wife is. "
It seems that Leng Yehan poses strange pressurelessly when he comes here, and this is not pressure. This is not the strange and ignorant little child who is seduced by strange soundly.
"Okay, sleep with Hanhan."
Having said that, Yun Yun simply took off his pajamas, and also wore a pair of underwear to climb to the quilt. The raised hip-hugging bag was in pure white underwear, and his white skin looked like fresh and delicious. Like Juicy Peach, he had warned himself not to be too beastly and cold Yehan couldn't control his butt.
"Hanhan?"
I didn't realize that I was being wretched, Yun Yun turned his head and looked at him strangely, but the more innocent he was, the more uncontrollable Leng Yehan was, and he leaned forward and climbed up on his flaps. Just two.
"Hanhan, smelly ass"
If you are expecting a response from a person who is only three or four years old, then it is a big mistake. If you look at the scenery, you will make Leng Yehan stiff. When facing his pair of blinking eyes, Leng Yehan is even more sensational. Feeling that he was not a person, Leng Xiaoer, who was about to stand up, also softened softly, and never dared to use the slightest movement.
"Go to sleep."
For a while, Leng Yehan climbed into bed and hugged him, pillowing his arm, Yun Yun in his arms, and looked up: "Han Han, what is your wife? You haven't said it."
Had it not been for Yun Mi's condition, Leng Yehan would have thought that he was slapping him, but this kind of thoughtless puppet was the most tortured.
"Wife is ..."
Constricting his eyes to look at him, Leng Yehan held his arms in one hand and put a hand behind his head to empty himself and looked at the ceiling:
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