Taking care of your little emotions (1)

"Hey! Don't mess around!"

In order to avoid his demonic claws, mu Xiaoxiao rolled over to the side of the bed and almost fell off.

Fortunately, Yin Shaojie's long arm caught her and pulled her back into his arms.

"Be careful. If you want to roll, then roll over to my side."

Mu Xiaoxiao had wanted to glare at him, but she suddenly had an idea. She clutched her stomach, her little face scrunched up like a bun, and she moaned.

"Aiya ... My stomach hurts a little ..."

Yin Shaojie saw through her little trick. &Quot; stop pretending. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. &Quot; I'm not pretending. It really hurts ... Aiya, I think it's that time ... Aiya, it really looks like it. I can't take it anymore ... &Quot;

With that, she broke free from him and got off the bed.

Yin Shaojie looked at her, a little worried that she was serious.

Seeing that she was about to run towards the door, he said, " the toilet is over there. Where are you going? "