This posture is fine if it is short-term, but if it is maintained for a long time, it will definitely cause leg numbness.

"I don't want to go to the room to sleep," Bo Xi hummed with eyes closed.

"Why?" Xi Min quit Crayon Shin-chan from the TV and casually flipped over to see what else was cached.

"Because you are not in the room."

As soon as Bo Xi's words came out, Xi Ye's hand turned over to watch the video froze.

After lingering for a long time, she looked at Bo Xi, "What did you just say?"

The answer to her was Bo Xi's heavy breathing.

It turned out that Bo Xi insisted on sleeping in the living room. Even if she was uncomfortable, she wanted to sleep on the sofa because she wanted her to accompany her.

A faint sweetness came to my heart, and after tasting the sweetness, a wave of sweetness came.

This is not a love affair, but it just feels sweet and explosive, Xi Xi likes it.

Bo Xi's choice is the best.

Even if Xi Yun was willing to go to his room, the current situation did not allow her to do so.

The best guardian perspective is the living room. After all, there are transparent glass on both sides to see the outside of the yard. If you go to Bo Xi's room, the field of vision will be limited, and they will be invisible if the **** perverts come over the wall.

After all, no one can guarantee that the **** pervert will knock on the door, not to mention that he had dragged the corpse of the pervert before, but he couldn't drag a corpse over the wall and go out?

But when everyone came back, Bo Xi opened the door and didn't feel the door lock was different.

Then there is only one explanation: The meat minced man is likely to have the key to open the door.

In this case, Xi Yan had to stare even more, maybe when the meat minced man could open the door and walk in.

*

Bo Xi slept until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Waking up is his consciousness, and then he hears the sound coming from the TV.

After only a few words, he knew what Xi Yan was looking at—cherry balls.

Opening his eyes, Bo Xi looking at the TV screen verified his conjecture.

Xi Yan watched TV while eating grapes.

It's not that she likes cherry **** to pick this one, but in the cached videos, this is the only one that is relatively long and relatively good-looking.

However, after watching Xi Xi, he couldn't stop.

The small family's affection pokes the softest place in her heart, and she wants to have such a family.

Unfortunately, this life is impossible.

"Aren't there any watermelons? I put them in the refrigerator." Bo Xi sat up from the sofa.

However, as soon as he sat up, his facial expression couldn't help twitching.

Sure enough, the legs were numb, numb and sour, which was sour and unthinkable.

"You're awake." Xi Yan looked at him with an abnormal expression, and smiled. "Now you know how uncomfortable you are?"

"Well ... I think this kind of discomfort, it takes half a watermelon to relieve it." Bo Xi blinked at the dark and bright eyes and looked at Xi Yan, full of grievance.

Xi Yan really couldn't stand the lover watching her like this.

"Okay, I'll cut it for you, will you eat half of the watermelon?" Xi said, and he stood up and went to the kitchen to slice the watermelon.

And Bo Xi finally let off the expression on his face after Xi Yun left, and his teeth grinned to massage his sore legs.

At this time, he would abandon why his legs were so long, and he would numb so much.