Chapter 113 Brother, Brother Ayue



Song Yiyi raised her hand and waved it in front of Cen Yue.

He still didn't speak or move.

Song Yiyi waited for two seconds, then tilted her head and got closer to take a closer look.

Only then did she realize that Cen Yue had fallen asleep.

Fell asleep...

Fell asleep again...

His eyes were closed, and his thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.

Breathing is steady and smooth.

Song Yiyi fell back onto the pillow helplessly.

This person...has good sleep quality!

She suddenly realized that when Cen Yue said they were sleeping together, could he really just mean sleeping in the same bed?

It shouldn't be the case. He is not a fool.

I was lost in thought for a while.

Song Yiyi suddenly realized that when she was alone with Cen Yue, her mind was always filled with random thoughts.

She didn't want to admit that she had a heart of gold.

It must be that the incident was like a knife hanging over her head all the time, which is why she cared so much about it.

After all, the promise of 'eating together' has been fulfilled.

The remaining half will have to be done sooner or later.

Who makes her a person who values ​​promises?

Cen Yue lay beside him neatly, as if he had never slept before. There was even a distance between them.

That night Song Yiyi had a dream.

In the dream, she was very cruel. She took out a hemp rope and tied up Cen Yue's hands and feet, shouting, "Behave yourself!"

Cen Yue wanted to resist, but it seemed as if all his strength had been drained from him. He fell limply to the ground with his lips turning pale.

The surrounding environment is messy.

It's full of weeds and rocks.

There was the sound of water, and even a familiar voice could be faintly heard.

She rushed towards Cen Yue, and Cen Yue used up his last bit of strength to raise his hand and strangle her neck...

Song Yiyi was awakened by a fright.

After waking up, I could see Cen Yue's cold and piercing eyes in my dream clearly.

The dream was too real, no different from if it really happened.

I get chills just thinking about it.

How could I have such a shameless dream!

Song Yiyi swears that she is not that kind of person at all, okay?!

This dream is inexplicable.

Turning her head cautiously, she realized that there was no one beside her.

"Meow."

There was a sound of clamps under the bed.

Song Yiyi lay down and saw that Cen Yue had actually laid a mat for Dazhuang in the corner of the room.

It is doing exercises at the moment.

He stretched his head and body, his paws stretched straight.

After stretching, he lay back down again.

"Da Zhuang, come here."

Song Yiyi reached out and patted it, then called out to it.

She also fantasized that Dazhuang would come over and rub his head against her hand.

As a result, the little fat man didn't even raise his head.

Steady footsteps were heard at the door.

Song Yiyi just lay there, looking towards the door lazily with her head tilted.

Cen Yue walked in and said, "Get up when you wake up."

The pair of narrow eyes staring at her were the same as in her dream, but the look was completely different.

Song Yiyi said "Oh".

Thinking of that incredibly real dream, a trace of guilt flashed across her face.

There is no sun today, the sky is gray and the air is very hot and humid.

After dinner, the two packed their things and set off.

This time it was Cen Yue who rode the bike, and a cushion was tied to the back seat.

Song Yiyi was just about to praise Cen Yue for being attentive when she heard him say, "Be careful when you sit on it. I'll need it next time, so don't break it. We're going up the mountain, and you're too slow, so I'll ride it."

“…”

Cen Yue deserves it for not having a wife even though he’s almost thirty!

Song Yiyi held the seat with one hand.

After riding the bicycle for a distance, she suddenly moved her buttocks, made sure that she was sitting firmly, and raised her hand to grab the back of Cen Yue's clothes.

Song Yiyi used a lot of strength.

Cen Yue felt as if something was strangling his throat and he couldn't breathe.

Take a look down.

Cen Yue held the handlebars calmly and continued to ride steadily.

Song Yiyi waited for Cen Yue to beg for mercy, but he didn't say a word until he rode out of the compound.

If she hadn't seen Cen Yue still pedaling his bicycle, Song Yiyi would have suspected that she had hit him too hard and strangled him to death.

She peered around and didn't notice the strong arm reaching out.

"Oh my god."

Song Yiyi lowered her head and felt her body suddenly float in the air.

My waist tightened.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me.

The whole person seemed to be thrown out.

After a few brief seconds, my butt finally touched something real, but it was very uncomfortable.

The bike wobbled a bit.

Song Yiyi raised her hand and subconsciously grabbed the thing in front of her.

There was a gasp in my ear, and Cen Yue's low, magnetic voice rang out faintly: "Song Yiyi, you pinched my flesh."

Song Yiyi finally figured out the situation.

Cen Yue was riding a bike and carried her to the front beam!

Is this something humans can do?!

In other words, she was now sitting face to face in Cen Yue's arms.

Song Yiyi loosened her grip and instead put her arms around Cen Yue's waist, shouting tremblingly, "Stop, stop."

Sitting on the bicycle's crossbar in the wrong direction, she felt like she could fall at any time and couldn't find a foothold with her hands.

Cen Yue's cycling speed was completely different from hers, and the scenery around him was rapidly receding.

He doesn't stop.

She could only hold on tightly, begging for mercy quickly: "Uncle Cen, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pulled your clothes. I shouldn't have been so scheming. I will never do it again..."

Cen Yue was not slow but fast.

The originally dull air broke through, bringing with it the sound of wind, whistling past my ears.

Cen Yue's clear and melodious voice came with the wind: "Call me brother."

Song Yiyi pretends to be a quail.

Bullshit!

If Gu Chengze were replaced by a brother like this, she would run away like a rocket.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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