Meng You was kicked out by Yan Ke before he finished washing, holding his clothes and standing outside, rather embarrassed.

He thought that he had patronized himself and had forgotten to rub Yan Ke back, so Yan Ke kicked him out.

Then today, he was working hard for him, but he was kicked out.

At this time, Meng You had two big words on his face: Not willing!

So, Meng You blew the cool breeze of the night and touched the side of the window in Yan Ke's room. He opened the window lightly and crawled in.

Yan Ke lay on the bed, watching the whole process of climbing the window by the wise and princely prince.

Watching Meng You's action crawled in sharply, then put his clothes on a wooden stand and stomped to the bed.

Yan Ke said, "Where's the little hair thief?"

Meng You waited outside for a while before coming in, originally thinking that Yan Ke was asleep. When this was guilty, he heard Yan Ke suddenly speak, and he was frightened.

"Come steal."

"Get off, you don't have a bed yourself? If you can see it, do you want to see the face of your grandpa?" Although Yan Ke said so, his body moved subconsciously inside.

After reacting, I felt my misbehaving idiot, moved a bit outside, and silently prayed that Meng You didn't see it.

Meng You climbed into bed and forced Yan Ke into it.

"Did you come over and get under the covers?" Yan Ke asked funnyly.

"Just your quilt? You still use 蹭? It's as cool as putting ice cubes in. Yeah, here's the warm bed for you." Meng You held Yan Ke in his arms.

If you think about what Meng You said, it doesn't seem to be bad. I haven't slept with Meng You these days, and I've shrunk into a ball with my hands and feet cold, all night.

It is different with a personal hand warmer.

Yan Ke politely put his foot on Meng You's leg. He could clearly hear Meng You's breath taking a cold breath.

"Is it ice?"

Meng You opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No ice! Very warm-hiss, warm."

Yan Ke put his hand on Meng You's neck and listened to Meng You's breath-holding and deadly voice, and laughed.

After the trouble, he put his hands and feet back. The hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't bear himself, let alone Meng You, who was warm and warm.

Meng You put Yan Ke's hands and feet on his body again, and held him tighter, and said, "Yeah, my grandfather is here to warm you up."

"It's cold, don't hold it."

"Well, don't move around." Meng You pressed Yan Ke's head, saw Yan Ke still moving inside the quilt, and then threatened: "You move your grandfather and move your mouth."

Yan Kedao: "Okay."

Meng Youba kissed Yan Ke's face.

Yan Keli immediately blew up. The two were sleeping in a bed and hugging each other.

Why do n’t you kiss Lao Tzu ’s lips? !!

Yan Ke pinched Meng You's chin, holding back his temper, and asked, "What do you mean to move your mouth to move this?"

"Well." Meng You deserved it.

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