"When I calm down, I won't have to worry about you anymore."

Fan Yu took the initiative to say this arrogantly, but he hugged the waist of He Zheng who was standing beside the bed.

He knew that He Zheng was always tired, but he didn't know how to help He Zheng reduce his stress.

That’s right! Of course all I can do is satisfy him.

Fan Yu happily let go of He Zheng's waist, turned around and pulled out the drawer, then took out a lot of pinkies and threw them on the bed. He scratched his nose and said generously to He Zheng, "I'm in a good mood tonight, pick one you like."

He Zheng didn't pounce directly, after all, he was exhausted.

"Damn it, you don't want it anymore?"

Brahma Prison was angry and it was rare for him to use it.

"If you don't cry during the day, won't you use these things in the future?" He Zheng reminded.

"It's not like that little brat keeps pressing the button."

Thinking of this, Brahma Prison became angry, and now he wanted to tear Ye Miao apart with his hands.

No, isn't that guy Shen Tianyu's wife? Wasn't 49 just telling He Zheng about this?

Brahma finally came to his senses and looked at He Zheng in shock, "Is that little kid who randomly pressed the remote control your nephew?"

He Zheng nodded silently.

"Damn it, isn't that my nephew?"

"He is my nephew, so he is also your nephew."

He Zheng said and put all the pink powder back into the drawer.

"You really don't have to! There is no second chance." Brahma Prison stressed in a panic.

"Keep it for now, and you can make up for it next time."

After He Zheng said that, he turned off the light and lay down. He was too tired and didn't want to move anymore.

Fan Yu immediately kicked He Zheng angrily, "Can't you fucking do this?"

"sleep."

He Zheng's voice was filled with helplessness and he pulled Fanji to lie down.

He has been sleeping less these days, and Brahma Prison often climbs onto his balcony in the middle of the night. After climbing, he has to find time to teach Brahma Prison a lesson for not getting enough sleep in the morning.

"What time is it now? It's only after ten o'clock."

Brahma Prison was speechless, stood up angrily, and then sat on He Zheng.

He Zheng had a headache, and he pinched his eyebrows frequently to calm himself down.

"Damn He Zheng, do you want to change your wife?" Fan Yu cursed again, but he looked panicked, as if he was afraid that He Zheng was no longer interested in him.

Damn it, you can’t really get tired of it!

After all, they say the seven-year itch is something that many couples cannot get past.

Brahma Prison, who was frightened by himself, quickly touched Xiao He Zheng and found that he was really lifeless.

Damn it, there's really no movement at all.

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

He Zheng took away Brahma Prison's hand, not to bother Brahma Prison, but because he was afraid that it would wake up.

"No, you didn't respond, brother, do you know how shameful this is to me?" Brahma Prison preached seriously, and his voice was very loud.

He Zheng was so tired now. His ears were ringing because of the loud noise from the Brahma Prison.

He let out a breath, finally frowned, turned over and threw Brahma Prison down.

Fan Yu was startled, but the next second he smiled proudly and hugged He Zheng's neck, raised his head and gave him a sweet kiss.

But before he could kiss him, He Zheng covered his mouth.

"what!"

Brahma Prison blinked his eyes in confusion.

He Zheng said nothing, opened the drawer and took out the powder.

When Fan Yu saw this, he laughed so proudly that he immediately made fun of He Zheng, "Didn't you just say you don't need it? Why do you want to use it now? It's a slap in the face!"

He Zheng said nothing, took out all the little powder, and tied Brahma Prison's hands first, then his body, then his thighs, and then his calves, tying Brahma Prison tightly.

Brahma Prison didn't know what it meant, and asked He Zheng blankly, "Why are you tying me up!"

"Of course I want you to sleep peacefully."

After He Zheng finished speaking, he closed the drawer, pulled the quilt and lay down.

Fan Yu couldn't believe it, twisted his tied body and roared, "He Zheng, your uncle, please let me go."

He Zheng didn't move because he fell asleep immediately when he lay down.

"Damn it! Damn it, you fell asleep. You actually let me fall asleep by myself?"
Chapter completed!