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Chapter twenty-ninth joy falls from the sky

She laughed in the dream again, it was the laughter that woke him up... Haoyu supported his head with his hand, stretched his head over and looked at Yan Qing who was laughing in the dream in fascination.

She used to be angry when facing him, and since her eyes couldn't see her, she always had a cold face. A smile like this never belonged to him.

What did she dream about? Is it that grass again? Is it him in her dream? No! She smiled so happily, there would never be him in her dream. Who would be in her dream?

Haoyu glared at Yanqing angrily, and was about to push her to wake her up, but he saw her suddenly move. He hurriedly lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Haoyu pretended to sleep for a while, but he didn't see Yan Qing moving again. He was about to go sideways to see if she woke up, but he saw her suddenly turn over and pressing on him in one or two strokes.

Haoyu is absolutely sure now that Yanqing is definitely still in her sleep. If she is awake, she will definitely be as far away as she can.

This is completely like joy comes from the sky, so Haoyu will certainly accept it with a smile. He slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Yan Qing tightly, and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

The wound on his face seemed to have been restored by someone using immortal arts. Is it her? He wanted to know but didn't dare to ask, for fear that the answers he got made people desperate... Just as he didn't dare to ask her why he was blocked in front of him at that moment...

"Get up for me!" A woman in gorgeous clothes suddenly appeared beside Hao Yu's bed.

After being awakened by the angry voice, Yanqing found that he was pressing on Haoyu, and his hands were holding her.

"Monster, let go of your hand." Yan Qing didn't know if Hao Yu had woken up, but she was held by him and couldn't get up at all.

"I'm really shameless and I've hit the man's body and sleep."

The voice just now sounded again, this time it was not angry, but a deep contempt.

Unshamed? Yan Qing was so angry that he was not only angry with these words, but not only did he not get up from Haoyu, but he hugged him tightly and said to the woman: "Who are you? You have disturbed us!"

She had never heard of this voice, but her tone seemed to be jealous.

"My name is Shen Yan, and I am Haoyu's confidante. You shameless woman, get up for me quickly."

"A confidant, right? This monster is romantic and has slept with as many women as cows. Every one is a confidant. Have you been slept with him? If you have slept with you, you are shameless. If you haven't slept, what kind of confidant?" It's normal for this monster to have a confidant. How can she feel uncomfortable when she sees ghosts?

Shen Yan couldn't expect that Yan Qing would be so vulgar as soon as she opened her mouth. She could only blush with shame and stare wide, and couldn't answer a word.

"Yanqing!" Haoyu glared at Yanqing angrily and said, "Do you say something appropriate?"

"You are awake, are you? Explain it to me quickly. I don't want to be targeted by your confidante." Seeing that Shen Yan didn't answer, Yan Qing choked her so much that she guessed that there was no need to continue to mess with her.

"What's the explanation? How did you sleep with me?" Hao Yu tightened Yanqing's waist and stopped her from getting up, and said jokingly. "Such as in this case, should we discuss how you should be responsible for me?"

"You..." Shen Yan was so angry that she left when she heard Hao Yu's words.

"Monster, your confidante ran away when you are angry. Don't you chase after me and explain?" Looking at the figure gradually moving away, Yan Qing felt that Shen Yan seemed to be very careless.

"You want to change the subject?"

"You seem to have ignored Chen Yan from beginning to end? Old love? Poor autumn wind is sad and painted a fan..." Yan Qing's words had a strong sarcastic meaning.

"The painting fan is to be put away in autumn, but my Yanqing is the person on my heart. It is not a painting fan. It is tormenting me every moment." Haoyu said half-seriously and half-jokingly. "Now continue with the problem of being sleepy."

"Monster, when I was just dreaming, I rolled a few times on the grass, but I didn't expect it to roll onto you. I didn't mean to suppress you. Can you stop being stubborn?"

Yanqing originally suspected that he was carrying her up, but when he remembered that he had been away happily in his dream, he realized that it was all his own actions.

"Who are you going out of bed with in your dream?" Haoyu stared at Yan Qing with a blue face, with a strong aura of giving her a blowjob.

"Put your dirty thoughts, I'm rolling on the grass, rolling a few times by myself!" This evil thought made her urge to slap him again.

"Is it the grass you dreamed of last time?" Haoyu let go of Yanqing's hand and sat up with her in his arms.

"Yes, there are blue sky, white clouds, green trees... and grass fragrance. I rolled on the grass for a few comfortably before rolling onto you."

Yanqing heard a voice coming from outside and hurriedly got up from Haoyu's arms. If he met another confidante, he would have time to cause trouble again.

"Do you like the big grass?" Hao Yu gently held her hand and stared at her gently.

"Well, it's pleasing to the eye when you look green. It's soft and you can smell the faint fragrance of green grass." Yan Qing remembered her conversation with the green tree, and her red lips were unconsciously bent. "I will find it there together."

The yearning in Yanqing's eyes and the pure smile on his lips were deeply imprinted into his heart without Hao Yu's knowledge.

"Let's go find it together!" Haoyu pulled Yanqing into his arms and kissed her lips lightly.

"Don't touch me!" Yan Qing struggled to avoid it.

"Impossible!" Haoyu put his hand into her hair, fixed her, and kissed her red lips rudely.

"Someone is here!" Hao Yu's tongue opened, and Yan Qing was so angry that she was bewitched again... Since he was injured, her heart seemed to be unable to harden.

"It seems that you are almost done." Wei Ang leaned against the door with a bowl of medicine, looking at Haoyu and the others lazily.

"I don't know to knock on the door when I came in?" Hao Yu let go of Yanqing and took the expected slap.

Yan Qing wanted to slap herself even more. If it weren't for Wei'ang's voice just now, she would have thrown her armor under his kiss.

"Yanqing, how about changing to another kiss?" Haoyu took Yanqing's hand and kissed her gently in her palm and said with a smile. "Next time, I will hit my face and your hands will also hurt."

What did he see? Yan Qing was shocked, but his face remained silent.

"You are dead under the peony flowers, are you a romantic person even if you are a ghost?" Wei'ang put the bowl of medicine in his hand in front of Hao Yu and said. "Before this, drink this first."

"I'm completely cured, no need to take medicine." Haoyu looked into the bowl with disgust and moved into the bed.

"I have always been like this since I was a child. I refused to drink medicine when I was sick and injured. This time my injury was different from the past. I had to drink it for me." Wei Ang held the bowl and forced Hao Yu to the lips.

What is this situation? The father forced a disobedient child to take medicine? However, this child is thousands of years old... Yan Qing is deeply dissatisfied with this situation.

"Yanqing! What's your expression?" Haoyu pinched Yanqing's chin and gritted his teeth.

"Does there be an expression on my face?" Yan Qing reached out and stroked his face indifferently. He was obviously like a cheating child, so why don't people have any ideas?

"Some expressions cannot be felt." Haoyu grinded his teeth, and he felt that he was despised.

"She obviously despises you." Wei Ang was not in a hurry to urge Haoyu to take medicine, so he took the medicine and watched the show leisurely. It seemed that someone could cure Haoyu...

"If you feed me, I'll drink it." Haoyu laughed instead of anger, rubbed Yan Qing's chin with his hands, and made a request with ulterior motives.

"Why do you want me to feed you medicine?" Yan Qing snorted coldly.

"If Yanqing doesn't feed me, I won't drink it. I'm not afraid of taking medicine." Haoyu took his hand away from Yanqing's chin and lay back on the bed to sleep with his eyes closed. Although he was very resistant to the bowl of medicine, he was a little looking forward to Yanqing's feeding.

"Are you sure you want me to feed me?" Yan Qing smiled gloomyly.

"Yes!" Although Haoyu felt that Yan Qing's smile made him creepy, he still nodded with his head.

"I've fed it, you're definitely not going to drink it?"

"right!"

"Very good!" Yan Qing's lips curled a little sharply, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the medicine."

Wei Ang was not so relieved when he saw Yanqing laughing like this. Although the medicine was handed over to her, he stared at the movements in her hands, for fear that she would tamper with the medicine.

Yan Qing created a spoon the size of an index finger and smiled tenderly, "Get up! Let's drink it slowly in small sips..."

Haoyu got up and stared at the spoon in her hand with a pale face. This was simply Lingchi...

"Isn't it enough to drink it all at first, but now... tsk tsk..." Wei Ang patted Haoyu's shoulder sympathetically, looked Yanqing's face for a while, and then walked out with confidence.

The disgusting bitter taste had not yet dissipated, Yan Qing pretended to have another sip, which forced Haoyu's face to turn green and white, and white again. But seeing a rare smile on Yan Qing's face, Haoyu still suppressed his nausea and drank it one by one. The ancients bought a smile for a daughter, and he finally understood why today...

With the last few sips left, Haoyu snatched the bowl and drank it all, leaned over and kissed Yanqing's red lips, and divided the bitterness in her mouth halfway.

"I have never liked the bitterness of medicine since I was a child. This is nature, not cowardice." Haoyu grabbed Yanqing's hand and put it on his forehead, and smiled bitterly. "You feel that this cold sweat is definitely not a scam."

Haoyu felt it was necessary to explain it to her clearly, because her contemptuous eyes made him unable to stand it. Maybe he was already despicable enough in her heart, and it didn't matter if he added more, but he was still unhappy to add more.

Yan Qing pulled her hand back expressionlessly, and a scarf appeared in Haoyu's miserable eyes, and groped to wipe his sweat. When she found out what she was doing, she just sighed and walked along her heart.

Haoyu stared wide in surprise and carefully hugged her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. He felt her response. He hugged her tightly as if he had gained a treasure, intoxicated between her lips and tongue. The bitter medicine gradually dissipated without a trace invisibly.

Yanqing felt lost in Haoyu's kiss... What would she use to explain everything in front of her? If Haoyu, the monster, asked, how should she answer?

"Yanqing, I will receive this reward for drinking medicine in the future. I will definitely frown and drink it all!" Haoyu put his breath on Yanqing's forehead, and the pleasure on his face illuminated the entire room.
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