MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 354 Past Life Story: Husband, come and sleep

Teardrops hung from the corners of her eyes and long eyelashes, and her small mouth shook aggrievedly into waves.

Innocent and ignorant, he looked at the "fear of the dark" teenager, wiped the tears from his face, and climbed out of the bed with his small arms and legs.

Da Da Da came to Yu Huaizhi, crawled into his arms familiarly, raised his little hand and hugged his head and patted gently.

"The husband is afraid, kindly accompanies the mud, hiccup~"

Yu Huaizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the crying little **** in his arms, the coldness between his brows and his eyes disappeared, and his voice softened, "Okay, husband is not afraid."

I took a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on my face.

Xiao Jiuci, who was held by Yu Huaizhi in the palm of his hand, looked at the other party's gentle eyes, and for some reason the tears flowed more fiercely.

The boy's palm was wet after a while.

Looking at the tearful little milk bag, Yu Huaizhi was a little at a loss, and the calm and elegant boy panicked again.

"Ci Ci don't cry, my husband is here." Yu Huaizhi held the small soft bag in one hand and wiped away the tears on his face in a panic, his voice softly coaxed.

Seeing Xiao Jiuci crying out of breath, Yu Huaizhi frowned slightly, hugged the person in his arms and patted him.

"Be kind, don't cry."

Yu Huaizhi hugged and coaxed for a long time, and then the sobbing little dumpling in his arms gradually calmed down, lying in his arms and burying his face, like a soft cat.

Feeling the little dumpling's soft hair, Yu Huaizhi raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Stroking her back to help her calm down, she asked casually, "Why are you crying?"

Little Jiuci, who was nestled in her warm embrace, suddenly froze, her hand holding Yu Huaizhi's shirt tightened, she hesitated for a few seconds and slowly raised her head.

Yu Huaizhi lowered his head and stared at Xiao Jiuci with tears, as if he was about to cry again.

Holding her puffy cheeks, the **** of her fingers gently brushed the corners of her red eyes.

I don't know what to do if I cry again.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little **** trying to hold back her tears, Yu Huaizhi suddenly wondered if he was being too bullying.

The dark and bright eyes stared at Xiao Jiuci silently for a while, then sighed suddenly, holding the face of the little milk bag who was working hard, and leaned over to cover it.

Slightly cool and red lips floated lightly on the red eyes of the little crying bag.

Tender and gentle, like a spring breeze.

Xiao Jiuci blinked her teary eyes and looked at the beautiful husband who kissed her with a vague understanding.

As if thinking about it seriously, she suddenly stood up and kissed the unsuspecting boy's eyelid.

The shallow smile on Yu Huaizhi's face froze, and he stared blankly at the little **** who suddenly kissed him, "Cici, I didn't cry."

Don't kiss me.

Xiao Jiuci frowned, thinking about four words, "In and out."

The boy understood and fell silent.

The term does not seem to be used that way.

Seeing Yu Huaizhi's silence, Jiu Ci lowered her head and said pitifully.

"Husband, is Daddy a cloth or a cloth to be hot?"

Every time she thinks of it, Xiao Jiuci feels sad and wants to cry.

"How come." Yu Huai heard it and guessed why the little milk bag was crying today.

She hugged and coaxed softly.

"Kesu, how long is it, Daddy is still getting rice fat." Jiuci's small mouth twitched, and the word "grievance" was written on her face.

"No, Uncle Ninth just hasn't finished his work yet. When he is done, he will come back to see Cici."

"Ci Ci is so cute, how could Uncle Ninth be willing to leave you."

Yu Huaizhi patiently and tenderly coaxed Xiao Jiuci who missed her father.

He is gentle and careful like the moon in the sky.

"Really?" Xiao Jiuci looked at the serious young man with bright eyes, she really believed it.

"Hmm."

Get a positive answer, and Xiao Jiuci's injured heart has been healed.

Holding Yu Huaizhi's neck, rubbing against his arms like a coquettish little milk cat, expressing her joy at this time.

The beautiful young man was reddened by her coquetry.

When Yu Huaizhi was about to coax Xiao Jiuci to sleep, the other party held on to him.

"My husband is afraid of the dark, so I sleep with my husband."

Xiao Jiuci has a special sense of responsibility. She knows that her husband is afraid of the dark, so she will sleep with him, and she wants to protect her husband.

The smile of Yu Huaizhi, who shot himself in the foot, stiffened again, and opened his mouth to refuse.

Tell yourself, this time.

He was afraid that the little dumpling would cry secretly in the middle of the night.

Who knew it was me who woke up in the middle of the night.

The original one person and half a bed, but now he is still on his side, but the little dumpling has already stabbed and pulled over.

also kicked him.

Yu Huaizhi got up in the dark in desperation and sent the heroic little dumpling back to cover it up.

Not long after lying down, a small foot kicked him in the face.

There was also the nightmarish sound of the little dumpling muttering in her ears.

Yu Huaizhi, who was kicked repeatedly and woken up, had no choice but to imprison the restless little dumpling in his arms, hugged her sideways, and patted her on the back.

Silent soothing her disturbing nightmare.

The little milk cat with its teeth and claws curled up in the arms of the **** shovel officer and slept sweetly.

Yu Huai thought it was just that night.

Who knew that when he went to bed the next day, he was **** and watching the little dumpling wearing his underwear and holding a small pillow into the room.

Come to the bed consciously with her short legs, and climbed onto the bed swiftly.

Sitting on the bed, beckoning to him, and calling him milkily, "Husband, come and sleep."

Yu Huaizhi looked at Xiao Jiuci who was putting the pillow, his voice was slightly hoarse, he opened his mouth and said leisurely, "Actually, I'm not that afraid of the dark."

Therefore, there is no need to sleep together every day.

Xiao Jiuci, who had already covered herself with a little quilt, stared at the boy who refused to go to bed with bright and clear eyes.

"The husband is afraid, there is kindness." The little dumpling assured.

My husband definitely doesn't want people to know that he is afraid of the dark, but it doesn't matter, Cici will protect my husband.

Yu Huaizhi, who was stoned again, had a good night with the little dumpling who swore to protect him.