The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 57

he yi was immersed in learning and could not extricate himself, every day he ran to school without a problem, basically soaked in the library when there was no class, and when he returned home at night, he had to hold a book in the study for an hour or two, and every time he had to urge shang jinghui to go to sleep, he reacted that it was quite late.

sometimes he learned to be on his head, and shang jinghui urged him several times to not move, so he could only forcibly close his book and carry him back to the bedroom.

"pregnancy can't stay up late, how can you always remember." shang jinghuan counted the number of downsides with a cold face.

he felt that he yi had recently been more interested in learning than he was, but it was not easy to say it directly, and after holding back for so many days, he finally couldn't help but lose his temper.

he yi felt shang jinghui's low air pressure, and quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck, kissed him, and said softly: "husband don't be angry, i know it's wrong, next time it won't be." 

"i have to go back to my bedroom at 10 o'clock." shang jinghui took the opportunity to demand.

he yi hesitated for a moment and whispered to him, "ten o'clock is too early, right?" how about half past ten? "

shang jinghui glanced at the person in his arms, without the slightest intention of backing down.

he yi was afraid that he would be angry again, so he had to nod his head: "well, 10 o'clock is 10 o'clock, i will set an alarm clock later, so husband, don't be angry, okay?" 

shang jing pursed his lips, still looking unhappy, bent down and put he yi on the bed in the bedroom, and ordered, "go take a bath." 

when he yi saw that he was leaving, he quickly sat up and stretched out his arms to tightly encircle his thin waist, buried his face in his chest and rubbed it, raised his face and blinked in front of his eyes: "husband, let's wash it together." 

shang jinghuan could not resist this temptation, rubbed he yi's head, and said helplessly: "let go, i will go to release the water." 

he yi saw that shang jing was relieved, laughed twice, and hugged him for a while before releasing his paws.

shang jinghui saw the pear swirl at the corner of he yi's mouth, and squeezed his face with his hand, before turning around and going to the bathroom to adjust the temperature of the water and put the bath water.

he yi went to get two sets of clean pajamas, and as soon as he went in, he saw shang jinghui casually roll up the sleeves of his half-cut shirts, revealing his more and more robust arms, half squatting in front of the bathtub to test the water temperature, and his overly long legs appeared to be a lot smaller than the space next to the bathtub.

the orange light emitted by the warm lamp in the bathroom shone on him, which showed that his entire temperament was much softer, and his angular face was more handsome and compelling, quite a bit of a feeling of seeing beauty under the lamp.

he yi clearly felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat, obviously he had been with shang jinghui for such a long time, but he would still be impacted by shang jinghui's impeccable face from time to time to the visual nerve.

he couldn't help but lick his lips, walked over and sighed, "husband, you are so good-looking, the more you look at it, the better." 

shang jinghui looked up, saw the expression on he yi's face, and couldn't help but smile: "what kind of stupidity?" the water temperature was just right, and the clothes came out of the bubbles.