He Yi couldn't help but raise his lips. He was still a little woman, but he was so scared that he was trembling by a bed sheet.

She was so happy that he was full of love and was even less sleepy.

"Baby, you're not afraid of me doing bad things when you're so close to me?"

Jiang Ruoyue buried her neck, didn't dare to raise her eyes, and said softly: "Well, my aunt you know is here, you can't do anything randomly."

She was so angry that she had been so angry that she didn't even think of this omnipotent excuse.

He Yi was slightly stunned, but now she was not confused. She knew that she was inconvenient and could not touch her at all. He didn't really want her here. He just was shameless and wanted to get some benefits for herself. After all, she was too shy. When she touched her, she would be humming and unhappy.

Her figure is better than a model, so he can't bear it at all.

Jiang Ruoyue asked softly like a piglet in his neck, and asked softly.

"Husband, ask you a question."

"ask."

"You said, are there ghosts in this world?"

She firmly believes in science, but the scene just now was so weird, it scared her to death, and she is still still in shock.

She was so scared that she was shocked. She didn't know if she had asked him this question before, but she didn't care, just ask again.

He Yi gently patted her perky buttocks.

"Do you think there is any baby?"

Jiang Ruoyue stopped doing it, "I asked you, why did you ask me back?"

"Well... maybe, after all, strange things happen every day. You see, those rich and noble families, most of whom offer a Bodhisattva and Guanyin, who can drive away disasters and evil spirits, will make some sense to do this."

After saying that, a cunning smile appeared on He Yi's mouth, and the harvest effect was also good. The person in his arms hugged him tighter.

But I sighed in my heart, where are the ghosts and fools in this world? In some areas, I like to worship at home. It is more of a culture than superstition.

After He Yi said this, Jiang Ruoyue felt even more assured.

He Yi took the opportunity to kiss her on the forehead. Her skin was not only white, but also elastic. When she kissed her, she felt like she was biting a sweet jelly.

She obediently refused to resist because she was full of fear and felt nothing about He Yi's kiss.

After a while, Jiang Ruoyue's nasal voice was a little heavy: "Husband, why don't you close the window tighter, I won't close it."

"What to do is to leave a little gap and let fresh air come in."

"There is air conditioning in this room, and you don't need it. You can turn it off, okay?" Jiang Ruoyue begged softly.

He Yilu smiled happily and asked him to close the window. Jiang Ruoyue was scared very much. But when she rubbed her back and forth, he endured it very uncomfortable and his voice was hoarse.

"My husband just started the surgery, but he was afraid that the wound would be difficult to go. My baby will go and close it yourself."

Jiang Ruoyue immediately shook her head, and said with a heavy nasal voice: "No, I won't go."

She felt like she was going, and the white ghost wanted to open the window and take her away.

He Yi's low voice passed through her ears, tempting.

"Be braver and go and close it yourself. It's not inconvenient for my husband."

Jiang Ruoyue also shook her head immediately, "No, I don't want it, husband, sing a song for me, I want to listen to the song."

She thought that singing could relieve people's nervous nerves.

He Yi couldn't smile anymore, and his expression in the darkness stopped. "..." He asked him to sing again. It would be better to kill him if he was not tone-free.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Ruoyue felt aggrieved: "I've sang it for you, so you won't sing it for me."

He Yi quickly explained, "It's not that I won't sing for you, you know that my husband is not a singer, and I don't have the talent to sing in this way. My husband would rather get out of bed and perform two hundred push-ups on one hand for you."

"But I want to listen to music."

He Yi patted her back: "The baby sang it himself, the baby sang it well, and my husband wanted to listen to it too."

Jiang Ruoyue was not very happy, "Okay... I am a girl, a beautiful girl, I am a girl, a crying girl..."
Chapter completed!