Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth sweet torture(1/2)
"So serious," Lin Miao frowned.
Luo Yan shook his head and glanced at him sideways, "This is the first time I fell in love, and I poured out all my enthusiasm, but I met a piece of ice."
"It's impossible not to freeze."
Lin Miao sighed.
But looking at Hou Tiantian's appearance, she had already walked out, and she didn't plan to look back at all.
"Then you can persuade Lin Qingyuan," Lin Miao said.
Luo Yan glanced at her and said nothing else.
Lin Miao helped him change his clothes. Seeing him lying there drowsy, he was a little worried, so Tete went to soak honey water.
"Drink and sleep."
She said softly.
Luo Yan was confused, and heard this and stretched out his hand to pull her.
Lin Miao was not wary of her protection and was dragged toward him.
Fortunately, she moved quickly enough, and before she threw herself into Luo Yan's arms, she put the water cup on the table.
Luo Yan's body is obviously much hotter than usual.
The slightly drunkenness was covered with faint slight alcohol.
The night light was dim and fell on his face, and there was a faint halo.
Lin Miao looked up for a while, but she felt that her husband was so beautiful.
But no matter how beautiful it looks, it can't resist the pain.
Lin Miao moved his neck to soothe his neck, which was sore due to long-term raising of his head.
Luo Yan seemed to notice it, mistakenly thought she was leaving, so he tightened his arms again.
Lin Miao paused and found that he could not move at all.
She pulled him back, but instead of thinking that Luo Yan would hold him tighter.
Lin Miao took a breath in difficulty, feeling deeply that he should strengthen his exercise.
"Relax," she whispered.
Luo Yan was unmoved at all. Chaos's mind was even thinking, and he grabbed it, how could he let go?
Lin Miao struggled a few times, and it was like a swaying a big tree.
There was no choice but to lie in his ear and whisper: "I can't breathe."
Her voice was soft, with these despicable and grievances.
Luo Yan's arm suddenly loosened.
Lin Miao finally got free.
She struggled to get up.
Luo Yan held her down.
But this time the strength is obviously weaker than just now.
Lin Miao moved, and Luo Yan immediately withdrew his arms nervously.
Lin Miao raised her eyes and found that he had never opened her eyes. Even after she was quiet for a while, she started to snore gently.
Lin Miao smiled helplessly, turned off the lights and hid in his arms.
Although it is a little uncomfortable, it is a little hot.
But this feeling is excellent.
It was as if the body was in a warm and safe place, and she was surrounded by a warm feeling.
When I woke up, it was bright.
Lin Miao moved, and his hand that was tying his waist had already loosened.
She held herself up and found that she was still in the position she had last night.
Luo Yan lay on his side, and one arm was pressed by her all night.
Lin Miao hurriedly got up.
Although she felt that she was still slim, she was far from as slim as the girl she used to be.
If you press this for a night, your arms will be numb.
When Lin Miao moved, Luo Yan woke up.
Seeing Lin Miao looking at him, he smiled.
Just as I was about to get up, a soft numbness and violent itch came from my arms.
He groaned and lay back again.
"It's very uncomfortable," Lin Miao looked sympathetic.
Luo Yan covered his arms and looked at the red mark on her cheek.
I guess it was suppressed by her.
"It's okay," he controlled his facial features and sat up with difficulty.
"I'll help you rub it," Lin Miao got started.
Before he could move, Luo Yan said anxiously: "Don't have it, that's it."
Lin Miao was also a little shocked when he saw that he was in pain.
"Does it hurt so much?"
"It's okay," Luo Yan forced himself to smile.
Lin Miao tilted his head to see him.
Luo Yan hurriedly avoided.
Lin Miao knew that he was holding on, but it was not as painful as he could not bear it, so he walked away with a smile.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom closing, Luo Yan's expression immediately changed.
He jumped up and jumped violently in place for a few times.
However, it hurts his arms, not his legs, so he can only jump around and rub his arms.
Soon, the bathroom door opened.
Luo Yan froze and immediately sat back to the bed.
Lin Miao walked over and pretended not to see the twisted slippers on the ground, and spread out the towels that were still scattered with heat.
"come over."
"It's okay," Luo Yan looked like you were fussing, and turned his body sideways.
Lin Miao applied a hot towel and pressed it gently.
I have to say that this greatly relieved the unbearable soreness.
Luo Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief and narrowed his eyes.
Lin Miaozai pressed it carefully for a while and felt the towel get cold before taking it off.
"Is it better?"
"It's okay," Luo Yan moved his arms. Although he was still a little numb and weak, he was recovering quickly.
At this time, the three little ones next door started to make a fuss.
Lin Miao hurried over and urged Luo Hao, who had always been staying in bed, to get up.
By the time the three little ones were finished working, Luo Yan had already gone to the main house.
When Lin Miao brought the three little ones over, he saw Hou Tiantian talking to him, and Luo's father was also listening.
Sister Zhu and Ma Zhang came over with breakfast.
The whole family had breakfast lively, and Lin Miao rushed his son to school.
Hou Tiantian looked at Luo Yan and saw that he was eating at the age of old god, so she lowered her eyes.
At the school gate, Lin Miao handed her son over to the female teacher in the temporary class again, and then waved, "Be good at school, do you know?"
Luo Yu nodded obediently.
Then, Lin Miao's main focus on these words was Luo Hao.
Luo Hao looked up at the female teacher without giving her any gaze.
Lin Miao muttered and rushed home.
To be continued...