100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 361 Feng Qiwu

The already bland egg tasted even worse.

Yan Junwu quickly put down the plate and patted her back anxiously.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly."

"Cough cough cough."

She cleared her throat, finally feeling a bit better. Now, she was wide awake, not sleepy at all.

Although her body was sluggish from the lack of fully digested energy, she was indeed jolted awake by those words.

After a few seconds of silence, she carefully chose her words before speaking.

"Brother." "What's wrong?"

"Well... it's just that... I have to take the college entrance exam after the New Year, so I can't be distracted."

That's pure nonsense. She doesn't even go to school. If she does go, she just flips through her textbooks and then goes to sleep.

There was no such thing as being distracted. However, Yan Junwu has a relatively traditional Chinese mindset and still values ​​the college entrance examination.

The mere mention of this instantly extinguished any thought of getting a marriage certificate.

"Yes, let's not bother you for now. We'll talk about it after your exams." He smiled and patted her hair.

"Yes, that's right, hehehe, brother, I love you." She hooked her arms around Yan Junwu's neck and kissed him twice, her amber eyes sparkling with a lighthearted smile.

Now, both of them were... genuinely happy.

She had just endured a full night of hardship, and the marks on her body hadn't completely faded yet. The way she was hugging the blanket now was incredibly alluring.

Her neck, collarbone, and those slender little arms were all dazzlingly white.

He rubbed against the little girl's neck once, then again, pulled back the blanket, and whispered in her ear for a while.

His Adam's apple kept bobbing, as if he were swallowing something.

Some things are truly addictive the more you eat them, especially since she has a special constitution and can have them without having children.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting her and wanting her to recover, Yan Junwu really wanted to do some morning exercise.

She looked up at the gently swaying overhead light, the surge of energy making her consciousness go haywire.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he finally raised his head with satisfaction, licked his lips, and felt refreshed.

He didn't know why, but every time he finished eating, he felt his mind was exceptionally clear, and his mental state seemed to instantly rejuvenate. Yan Junwu attributed this to the power of love.

She blushed and looked at him with dreamy eyes; her allure was so strong that if he had been even slightly ruthless, he would have easily succumbed to her charms.

"elder brother."

She absorbed his energy, wanting more.

"Huanhuan."

He held down the little girl's hand to stop her from moving.

"Brother, I want it."

"No, it will hurt when the time comes. You bled so much yesterday, it breaks my heart."

Actually, it's not much; even if there's a lot of blood, it won't be much.

But he had always protected her carefully and never let her bump or hurt herself. So it's no wonder he felt sorry for her after what happened so suddenly yesterday!

"Brother feels unwell, I want it." She was already feeling it.

"Good girl." "No good girl." She tilted her head back and hugged his neck like a kitten, nuzzling his lips.

"Huanhuan, no."

He could no longer control her, or rather, he didn't want to.

No one can resist the urge to indulge in pleasure; no one can.

Gradually, the perspective shifted.

She is on top.

He is below.

She helped him sit down little by little.

Yan Junwu's expression was hard to decipher, whether it was one of discomfort or enjoyment.

"Ah, brother, it's big, it hurts."