The dream will pass directly, and then I will sleep for a long time without waking up!

Therefore, it’s not that he can’t sleep, but that he doesn’t dare to sleep!

"Little idiot!" Rong Ling raised his eyebrows and patted the little guy's head unceremoniously with his big palm. "What's going on in your mind? You're thinking of all kinds of messy things. Hello, mommy.

It's great, you can get well after just sleeping, so you don't need to worry!"

The little guy said "Oh" again, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Meng, and he didn't know how much he heard.

Rong Ling also glanced at Lin Meng, then turned back and patted the little guy's butt. "Hurry up and sleep! I'll watch over your mommy, so sleep well!"

The little guy was a little hesitant!

Rong Ling simply got up with the little guy in his arms and planned to send him to the next door.

"Where are you going?!" the little guy asked softly.

"Send you to bed!"

The little guy immediately reached out and tugged the clothes on Rong Ling's shoulders.

"No!" the little guy whispered and shook his hand. "Sister Liyuan sleeps next door. Uncle, you can't go there, otherwise, you will be discovered!"

Rong Ling hasn't been here for some days, so he doesn't know that the next door has been occupied by Liyuan. In other words, the little guy has been sleeping with Lin Meng these days.

Rong Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy.

The little guy didn't understand Rong Ling's feelings about Xiao Jiujiu and Xiao Xiao. He just thought that he had done a good deed, so he smiled at Rong Ling as if he was taking credit. Rong Ling had to compromise, and he had to compromise! Turn around and push the little guy

The guy hugged him back. In this way, he discovered that there were two quilts on the bed, one big and one small. The big one had Lin Meng nestled in it. Needless to say, the smaller one was prepared for the little guy.

Lin Meng caught a cold and didn't want to pass the cold to the little one, so her original intention was to sleep in a separate room with the little one, and then ask Liyuan to help take care of the little one for a few days until she recovered. But the little one insisted and wanted to stay with her mother.

Mi's side, so Lin Meng built a small sleeping bunk for the little guy at the other end.

Rong Ling lifted up the quilt and tucked the little guy into the bed.

"Go to sleep!"

The little guy blinked, looked at Rong Ling for a while, and asked him: "When are you leaving?"

Rong Ling didn't answer, but rubbed his little head vigorously, and ordered in a low voice, "Go to sleep, don't talk nonsense!"

The little guy pouted and compromised: "Then you must wake me up when you leave!"

"You are a big kid! Go to sleep with you!" Rong Ling gently patted the little guy as a reprimand.

The little guy curled up the corners of his mouth, and immediately raised his waist, turned sideways, and faced Roong Ling. Then he closed his eyes and hummed in a low voice: "Pat me a few more times!"

There was a suspicious blush on his face.

Rong Ling's eyesight was very good, and he believed that he saw the two red spots on the little guy's face correctly.

But what's going on?!

Could it be that my son still has masochistic tendencies?!

Rong Ling simply couldn't accept this fact!

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something, and his stern face immediately softened.

Then, he stretched out his hand and gently patted the little guy's back, just like many mothers do to coax their children to sleep when they are still young. Soon, in the rhythmic patting,

, the little guy fell asleep.

Rong Ling stopped his hand and looked at the peaceful little face, which blended his and hers, and felt incredibly soft in his heart. Then he lowered his head, as if by magic, and fell on the little guy's face.

a kiss.

Soft, like the snow falling outside!

He glanced at the little guy a few more times, then turned around and went to take care of the child's mother!

Lin Meng's face was still red, and there was a layer of sweat on his face. If you have a cold, you need to sweat. Rong Ling knew that it is easier to sweat if you use your body to warm yourself. But look at the little guy sleeping in a corner, he

He felt that he could not risk being discovered by the little guy at any time by stripping himself and Lin Meng naked and hugging each other. Therefore, he could only tighten the quilt, wrap up Lin Meng, and sit down on the side.

After a while, there was suddenly the sound of footsteps from below to above. He was alert, and immediately jumped out of bed, quietly and quickly moved to the door, and locked the door. As he expected, someone was there.

He turned the doorknob, and then a woman's voice rang out, seemingly talking to herself.

"Eh?! The door is locked?! Are you asleep?!"

The woman called "Lin Meng" softly several times. When she found no response, she left.

Then there was a rustling sound from the room next door. Rong Ling's ears were so good that he naturally heard some of it. When it got quiet over there, he went back to the window and looked down to see the bright white snow.

There was no light coming out of the house. It seemed that everyone was asleep.

Rong Ling thought for a while, took off the outer layer of clothes and put them aside. Then he opened the big quilt and lay down. His entry brought a chill, and Lin Meng hummed a few times, dissatisfied.

She protested. After being hugged by Rong Ling and the temperature inside the quilt rose again, she stopped mumbling, frowned, and continued to sleep.

Rong Ling hugged her tightly, squinted her eyes, and fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state.

During the night, Lin Meng continued to sweat, and Rong Ling was roasting her like a big furnace. She felt even more hot and unbearable. In the coma, she felt that her pajamas were soaked, and they were wet and stuck to her body.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it was on her body. She frowned and instinctively began to tear at her clothes, trying to pull them off.

A commotion woke up Rong Ling. He frowned, suppressed Lin Meng's moving little hands, brought them to his lips, and whispered twice in her ear. "Good boy, don't move around."

,sleep well!"

She frowned, hummed a few times, and calmed down a little. But after a while, she felt uncomfortable again, and started to pull off her clothes again. Then she probably felt that it was too hot, and now she even moved her legs and started to kick the quilt.

Ling had no choice but to use his hands and feet to hold her, pinch her, and then get close to her ear and coax her in a low voice a few times.

"Uncomfortable...hot..." She muttered, twisting her delicate body, slithering like a snake into Rong Ling's arms.

Rong Ling hadn't touched her for some days, and he had accumulated a lot of inventory in his body, just waiting to be handed over to her. She was twisting and turning in his arms like this, and it was easy for her to go off, causing him to follow suit.

It's a little hot.

"Don't move, just sleep!" His voice became hoarse.

She was actually half asleep, and she felt that she was being coaxed. The voice was inexplicably familiar and made her feel intimate, so she began to act coquettishly and hum softly.

"It's hot...it's so hot...take off your clothes...you need to take off your clothes..."

Grumbling, she pulled on her clothes again.

The hair near her face was wet with sweat, and you can imagine that she was really hot. Where Rong Ling touched her hand, her pajamas were extremely wet. Through her pajamas, her moist skin was visible, but at this moment, she felt like

It's like there is no separation.
Chapter completed!