Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 791 You Are My Starlight (37)

Qianqiu sighed and said:
"Stop writing."

"Why?" Min Yaoben was still rubbing Qianqiu's hair, and paused.

He leaned down slightly, looking at Qianqiu with a pair of clear eyes.

Min Yao asked: "Did I do something wrong..."

His tone was flustered.

Qianqiu had a headache, afraid that he might be thinking wildly, so he immediately explained:

"I'm afraid you're too tired."

"No." He said seriously, and repeated: "I'm not tired at all."

these days.

He was exhausted physically and mentally, and only that letter could make him feel at ease.

Qianqiu carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

Min Yao's looks are still impressive, his eyes are so clear that no one can find the slightest gloomy expression.

Probably the recent troubles.

He only went to bed in the middle of the night, and there was still a faint cyan color in his eyes.

"Go to bed early." Qian Qiu frowned, raised her finger to caress his cheek and said, "It's not bad for today."

Min Yao pressed Qianqiu's hand, and it stayed on his face.

"Then I'll sleep after I finish writing."

"Write after I sleep." Qianqiu said.

"Write it before going to sleep."

Qian Qiu said coldly:

"I don't listen to what I say, don't talk about today's share, don't write about the future share."

Min Yao: "..."

then.

Min Yao was forced to lie on the bed, clutching the quilt and looking at Qianqiu.

"Still sleeping?" Qian Qiu sat beside him and stared.

He said: "You look at me like this, I can't sleep..."

"Isn't it okay if I take a look?" Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unhappy.

"It's not...it's you..." Min Yao paused and said, "You are too dazzling."

Qian Qiu's tone became even more unhappy, with a hint of gloom.

"Oh, you don't like me?"

Only then did Min Yao realize that he had used the wrong words, and said:
"No, I mean dazzling."

"Is there any difference?"

"No, I mean..."

He was a little anxious and wanted to get up from the bed, but was pushed back by Qian Qiu.

"Speak as you speak, lie down properly, and don't move your hands or feet."

Min Yao lay back aggrieved, wanting to explain something.

Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking.

He thought about it, worried that his Chinese was not good enough, and the more he explained, the more he couldn't explain clearly.

In the end, he hesitated to speak again.

Min Yao huddled on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, only showing a pair of eyes staring at Qianqiu.

"Still watching?" Qianqiu's voice sounded.

He was so scared that he closed his eyes and tried to pretend to be asleep.

Maybe it's because he's tired these days, or when Qianqiu is around, he will subconsciously let go of all his defenses.

Min Yao really fell asleep.

He was still curled up in a quilt.

Gradually he relaxed, revealing half of his face.

Her hair was already a little messy, hanging down her face.

The eyes are closed, the slender eyelashes tremble slightly, and the thin lips are slightly opened, without any threat.

Qianqiu looked at him for a while, and finally stretched out her uncontrollable hand.

She rubbed her little brother's hair.

Soft and fluffy, enjoy a silky touch.

Qian Qiu originally wanted to pinch his little brother's face, but when he saw his frown, he stopped.

Her voice was very soft, and she said with a little dissatisfaction:
"play self pity……"

Whether she pretends to be pitiful or not, what can she do.

It's not about continuing to cooperate with his performance.

Qian Qiu thought about it, and after touching his little brother's face, he stood up.

She walked outside, and the moment she closed the door, her expression turned cold in an instant.

Little brother finally got a good night's sleep.

Wait for him to wake up.

This matter should almost be over.

(End of this chapter)