The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 9

he yi did not know why shang jinghui suddenly changed his mind, he heard that he did not have to be beaten for the time being, he was so happy that a carp got up from shang jinghui's leg, happily smashed into the bed, and couldn't help but roll twice, and the loose pajamas on his body were rolled up and shrunk by him, revealing a thin waist of white life.

shang jinghui's reaction had not yet gone down, and he was caught off guard by seeing he yi's inadvertently exposed waist, which was simply adding fuel to the fire for him.

then he saw he yi open the bed without realizing it, and patted the bed with two small hands, and warmly invited him: "husband, you have also come to sleep." 

shang jinghui's throat knot rolled up and down for a moment, he relied on the strength of his upper limbs to get himself into bed, snapped off the chandelier in the room, and warned he yi in a serious tone: "don't move." 

he yi promised to be fine, but after falling asleep, he drilled into shang jinghui's arms with all his strength, not only wrapped his arms around shang jinghui's waist, but also rubbed his legs on shang jinghui's body, and shang jinghui's anger that had not been easy to lower was suddenly arched by him.

originally, not being able to sleep was enough to make people irritable, and now that he was holding back a fire in his stomach, shang jing was so angry that he wanted to tear he yi away from himself, but after this child fell asleep, his strength was particularly strong, and he was particularly tight, and he couldn't tear it apart for a moment and a half.

shang jinghui was entangled in he yi's temper, and he himself did not sleep well and did not allow he yi to sleep so fragrantly.

he yi was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he found that shang jingjian was pinching his nose, he opened his mouth and inhaled a few breaths, humming with a little blame: "husband don't make trouble, i want to sleep."

shang jinghui let go of his hand and warned him: "go far away and sleep, don't touch me again." 

he yi rolled to the other side with grievance, but after falling asleep, he unconsciously rolled back.

shang jinghui, who was once again entangled by he yi, did not intend to endure any longer, and angrily pulled he yi over and kissed him.

it was this little fart boy who lit the fire first, and he could not be blamed for being too beastly.

he's going to bully this little fool today.

he yizheng dreamed of eating delicious food, suddenly felt that there was more slippery thing in his mouth, he couldn't help but take a bite, and then he was stimulated by a thick bloody smell and frowned, trying to spit out this unpalatable thing, but the thing actually moved, the more he wanted to use his tongue to push the thing apart, the more he had to compete with him, constantly stirring between his lips and tongue.

he hadn't eaten the delicious food, he was going to be angry, but he didn't know why, he actually felt as if it was quite comfortable, there was a feeling of crispness and numbness.

shang jinghui listened to he yi's slightly aggrieved humming, shook his hand, and guided him to play magic.

after he yi woke up from the confused state, he saw the object in his hand and sighed with surprise: "husband, you really have this fun thing." 

shang jing snorted, and then glanced at him faintly, with a hint of laziness in his voice, "don't you have it yourself?" 

he yi was only then aware of the changes in his body, and he instinctively took shang jingjian's hand and said, "husband, i feel bad here, can you help me?"