The Whole World Knows I'm a Good Person [Quick Wear]

36: Little Master Ye (3)

36: Little Master Ye (3)

After waiting for the young master to take off his socks.

Yu Chennian helped him to take off his red cloak without a word, revealing his slender figure inside.

The flirtatious little master got into the quilt, only showing a fair white face, long eyelashes curled slightly, and he refused to close his eyes.

He didn't say to let Yu Chennian go, and Yu Chennian didn't move, just like wood, sitting with his eyes down on the bed.

Shi Qing looked at him for a few seconds, and saw that he did not respond, and his face showed dissatisfaction again. Two white students' feet kicked out of the quilt and kicked Yu Chennian.

When Yu Chennian raised his eyes and looked at him, the young master recovered the jio with satisfaction and raised his chin:

"My uncle is going to sleep. You sing a song, I want to listen to it."

Singing songs are all things that only singers do.

This request made by Shi Qing really stepped on the ground with Yu Chennian's prince.

Yu Chennian, who had been unresponsive to his various orders and orders, did not hold back this time, frowned slightly, and his dark eyes looked at Shi Qing with no emotions.

He was born well, but with no expression on his face, he felt inexplicable when he looked inexplicably.

In the past, the palace man who deliberately practiced Yu Chennian annoyed him. He could make people look guilty when he looked at people like this, and he could not care about slipping away.

When Shi Qing was young, no one dared to touch a little finger at him and say a heavy word. Naturally, this was the first time someone had shown this look in front of him.

Little Master Bai Nen's face showed a little timidity, a pair of round eyes that were unwilling to lose and stared rounder, her delicate lips clenched, and her corner of the quilt was hidden behind.

"You, what do you think I do!"

A pair of frightened people, but also pretending to look like dancing teeth.

If Shi Qing was upset, it would be him again.

Yu Chennian thought so, slowly lowering his head, his voice was low and deep: "I can't sing."

"Why are you so useless that you can't even sing small songs."

Seeing that he put away that scary expression, Shi Qing's courage seemed to grow up again, and he hummed again to kick Yu Chennian's leg with his jojio.

He was weak, his feet were soft and white, and the tender meat had no lethality against it. Yu Chennian did not see it directly, and Mu Ne sat there and let the young master vent his anger.

I haven't played ten times yet, the young master is tired of kicking.

The movement on the white face showed a touch of thin redness, and the breath was a little uneven, but I had to look at Yu Chennian proudly. As a result, after seeing the insulted expression on the young man's face, the idea was proud. Suddenly covered with anger and anger.

"I don't know what to eat on weekdays. The meat is so hard and hard to kick!"

He is like a little **** cat who only catches people but finds his claws extended, but does not hurt or itch, meowing angrily and unwillingly:

"I can't even sing a small song! The meat is so hard, what use do you have!"

His words of condemnation are so painless to Yu Chennian who has long been used to punishment.