. .An Zhe's expression with three points funny, seven points helpless.

He said, gently clicking on the white nose.

The latter slammed his head, leaned into Anzhe's arms, and suddenly spoke softly.

“Aaron’s heartbeat is great.”

“Oh, what’s so good about that!”

An Zhe smiled and shook his head: "Okay, then quickly change the pants, don't get worse."

“Well, Anjo.”

The name is white and whispering, and the tone is a little lazy.

She leaned in Anzhe's arms half-open eyes, and her pale red eyes looked at Anzhe quietly, and the weak expression made people feel touched.

“Huh?”No matter how weak you are, you have to do it yourself.Well, take off the girl's pants... really, please treat me like a boy too..."

An Zhe looked at the real name of the real soft voice, the real white is also watching him, the two people are so frozen there.

Finally, it seemed to understand the difficulty of Anzhe, and the arm slowly reached into the quilt, and the body slowly twisted.

“All right.”

An Zhe light outlet gas, took also with the girl's body temperature of cotton pants.

“Hi there!That's okay, oh, go!"

Suddenly his body trembled, and the voice did not end, and it became a scream.

“I didn’t tell you to get fat off here!”

The cry of the collapse of Ajna sounded in the room, and the name of the vertebre blinked gently.

“It’s hard to wear.”

“So you are innocent!”

An Zhe looked at the real white in his arms, and threw the cotton pants in his hand without a word.

Get off, what else can you do?You can’t wear it back to me...

In the end, he could only run to the clean fat he had taken from the closet.

“Give, and wear...”

When the real white was dressed, Anzhe opened the quilt and revealed the slighty white legs of the true white.

Anzhe unscuttered the towel, rubbed lightly on the girl's smooth skin, and the heat of the towel covered it with a touching layer of pink.

Just rubbing the inside of the real white thighs, the real white suddenly clamped the legs...

An Zhe's hand was clipped by the smooth thighs, and suddenly it made his whole person bad!

Hold the grass!

What a slide!Oh yeah! let it go!White, you have to be a horse!

“You, what are you doing...”

“Itchy.”

“...”

I can’t wait to end this mess!

The personality of Anzhe's heart is shouting, which is really due to the rooting of reason, which makes him feel extremely suffering in his heart.The filthous ideas and the righteous reason are at war with the man of heaven, leaving his mind confused.

However, the right one who caused all this: the rational personality has never been seen.

As long as Anzhe is not out of control, he will certainly not appear...

Sure enough, after the guy merged, he slowly began to become a little bit dark!

“Don’t worry, it’s going to get cold again.”

He had to make such a sound, by the true white wearing only fat legs of this hand, only he knows how strong the suffering is.

It feels like God’s will be punished...

Finally got everything done, Ange put a good quilt for the real white, and it was not long before the thousand-bell Isuzu came back.

Feeding the real white to eat good antipyretics, the disease has finally stabilized, and it has not long since fallen asleep in the effect of the drug.

It was only before she was completely improved that Anzhe did not dare to leave, so he kept at the edge of the real white bed.

Time unconsciously has been until the evening, looking at the real white vertebrae that still sleeps sweetly, and the corner of Anzhe's mouth finally shows a smile.He was lying on the bed, asleep.

When the morning sun shone into the room, the true white slowly woke up in the crisp bird call of the demon.

Without that feeling of drowsiness in her head, she felt the body lightness.

He turned a little away, but saw that Anzhe was lying in his own narration, sleeping soundly.

The young man's eyes relaxed closed, the breath seemed very uniform, the sun seemed to bother him, slightly turned aside to the side.

The door suddenly opened gently, and the thousand-bosling Isuzu came in softly, and after seeing the real white awake, he paused a little.

“Wake up so early?”

“Hmm”

The real white response was softly, and the eyes fell back on Anzhe's face, as if there was something on Anzhe's face that attracted her.

"He's late."

Isuzu looked at Anzhe, who was still sleeping sweetly, and said in a low voice.

The name of the vertebrae nodded in white, and suddenly softly thanked the thousand-bossed Isuzu.

“A thousand fights, thank you.”

“Oh hey?No, no, I didn't do anything."

Ipping the jasmine a little bit and shook my head.She knew in her own heart that what she had done was no match for Ange.

But I can honestly take care of myself.

“Or to thank you.”

She said in a low voice, turning her eyes to Anzhe, suddenly extending her hand and gently touching Anzhe's face.

“Huh?”

Although Anzhe relaxed his vigilance at home, as a person with ability, the body's senses are still very sensitive and suddenly woke up.

The slightly confused eyes quickly recovered to the clear, and Anzhe saw that the true white hand was still on his face.

“Wake up?What are you doing in the morning?”The boy paused for a moment, and asked with a smile.

“The way Anze sleeps, it looks good.”

The name was said in a low voice.

An Zhe smiled and shook his head: "What looks good, I think there are black circles."Look at the black eye.”

He said, as if he had made some of his treasures closer, pointing to his eyes and smiling.

He actually has black eyes.

The vigorous blood went down, and the boy's energy was very full.The skin is full of healthy rosy, black bangs under the black bangs, a pair of bright eyes, and he is still full of sunshine and vitality when he wakes up in the early morning.

He stared at his eyes, suddenly covering his stomach with his hands.

“Very hungry...”

uh,

Anzhe laughed, he didn't eat anything for almost a day yesterday, of course, he was hungry!

"Wait, I'll make some food."

Anzhe said softly, getting up and leaving the room with the Isuzu.

“Don’t you need to rest for a while?”Iwate suddenly asked.

An Zhe gently shook his head: "Thank you for caring, it feels good, no need to sleep anymore."“What do you want to eat?”

“Whatever you want, thank you.”

With a nod, Anze entered the kitchen.

Because the real white did not eat for a day, Anzhe cooked a little porridge, and soon took the steaming rice porridge back to the real white room.

Sitting on the side of the bed gently raised the true white, Anzhe picked up the pillow and put it on the bed, but the real white was directly into Anzhe's arms, but also gently arched.

Ai Zhe paused for a moment, not help but helplessly said: "How to be like a kitten."

“Ansthe is a true white owner.”

The girl whispered, leaning on her side in Anzhe's arms and squinting her eyes.

Yesterday's scene is also remembered in her mind, she just felt very comfortable in the arms of the teenager, subconsciously very nostalgic that feeling.

“Well, you can’t really do that...”

An Zhe was helpless, gently scraped on the real white nose, and took a mouthful of porridge to feed her.

"An Zhe"

The girl suddenly whispered a low voice.

“Oh hey?”

“Thank you.”

An Zhe's hand stopped and looked at the real white.

White she...

Laughing...