Ning Jiumo's face turned black and white.
When I feel sober, I am no different from being stupid.
With a flick of his sleeves, he was so angry that he climbed onto the bed, his back turned to Bai Weiwei, his mouth was flat, and he glared at the bed curtain, wishing to stare out a hole.
Bai Weiwei stopped talking to him, packed up her needles, and folded her clothes.
Then she blew out a few candles, groped for the quilt, put it on the cot, and climbed up to sleep.
Bai Weiwei said to the system, "Ning Jiumo, this guy will always have a favorability rating of 40. I miss my 75."
The system looked at the red line, cut it in half, and thickened it again.
This red line will cause the side mission to fail, and it will not be possible if it is not cut.
The chainsaw cuts continuously, and the system pulls out a drill with a diamond head, waiting for diamonds
When the system thinks about it, how many health points can be sold.
Then it started to buckle diamonds, and said, "It's okay, there is no antidote, he will always come back at seventy-five."
The poison recurred repeatedly, and without an antidote, Ning Jiumo couldn't really be normal.
Bai Weiwei was comforted that she didn't need to dump Ning Shishi.
As long as Ning Fool comes out, it will be enough to fight against Ning Fool.
Bai Weiwei was sleepy again. Today, she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
The lonely lamp flickered, and in the darkness, one hand held a handkerchief with a fragrant fragrance, just about to cover her mouth and nose.
Bai Weiwei opened her eyes vigilantly and clasped his hand tightly.
Ning Jiumo hissed, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground.
Bai Weiwei stood up, her eyes bright and sober, "What are you doing?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Ning Jiumo's eyes, and he pursed his lips a little embarrassedly, but he didn't want her to find out.
He couldn't sleep, he could only hug her to sleep to feel comfortable. Such a cowardly thing.
Ning Jiomo was speechless for a while.
Bai Weiwei frowned, just about to say something.
Ning Jiumo squatted down suddenly, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, and said aggrievedly, "Awei, why don't you go to bed, I have nightmares."
Bai Weiwei looked at the "mentally retarded" version of Ning Jiumo.
Don't pretend to be a big brother, your favorability will betray you.
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, before reaching out and gently touching his hair, "Your Highness, you are awake."
These words are like a double entendre.
Ning Jiumo also responded, and the one in her mouth woke up.
It was the fool she liked back.
Ning Jiumo pretended to be stupid and could only be stupid to the end.
It was seen that he didn't want this face anymore.
So Ning Jiumo worked hard and rubbed her thigh, the faint fragrance on her body made his body stiff.
Bai Weiwei's hand also changed from a test to a gentle touch.
"Your Highness, I will protect you."
She said softly, she said this.
But this time the weight is heavier than ever.
If he was stupid, he probably wouldn't even understand what she was talking about.
But he was awake and could hear the trembling in her words.
I'm also afraid, I thought she was reckless and lawless.
Ning Jiumo sneered in disdain, afraid that he would contradict him like that.
If you don't hold his thigh, she will regret it later.
Bai Weiwei said lightly, "Okay, Your Highness, let's go to bed."
A simple sentence, as pure as water.
Ning Jiumo was stunned for a while, then nodded blankly and let her lead her to bed.
Bai Weiwei covered him with a quilt, brushed his hair, and pressed his eyes gently with her tender fingers.
"Go to sleep, I'm here."
Gentle whispers, her downcast face, in the dim light, has a warm and soft feeling.