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Chapter 781

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Early the next morning.

Yoo Yoo was shrouded in a nightmare. His forehead was drenched in cold sweat.

In his dream, he was surrounded by two walls. He could only feel a stifling pressure on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

He tried his best to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape. He could only watch helplessly as the two huge walls slowly closed in on him. Just as he was about to suffocate, he woke up with a start.

In his hazy sleepiness, he only felt that it was unusually crowded.

Yoo Yoo opened his eyes wider and looked up, only to see Yun Shishi's sleeping face.

Startled, he tried to sit up on the bed. Just as he turned over, he saw Mu Yazhe's handsome face right in front of him.

Mu Yazhe?!

Why is he sleeping here, too?

When did he squeeze in here?!

An inexplicable feeling rose in his heart. He wanted to sit up, but he felt a heavy weight pressing down on him.

He immediately looked down and did not know what was pressing down on him. He did not know when Xiao Yichen had half his body on top of him and one of his legs was hanging on Mu Yazhe's long legs.

He struggled slightly and sat up. Only then did he get a clear view of the bed's layout.

Mommy was hugging him, and Mu Yazhe was hugging her. He was sandwiched in the middle. The two walls in his dream were probably because he was sandwiched between them.

Yun Shishi's sleeping posture was more peaceful and well-behaved. The most restless one was none other than Xiao Yichen. Half of his body was on top of Yun Shishi's lower body and the other leg was hanging on her body. His sleeping posture could only be described as horrible.

No wonder he felt that he could not breathe in his sleep!

He only had nightmares with such a heavy guy on top of him!

This guy!

His sleeping posture was too unsightly!

Yoo Yoo pushed Xiao Yichen's head in dissatisfaction, only to see Xiao Yichen turn over. His whole body was on top of him, and one of his legs was on top of Mu Yazhe's face.

In his sleep, Mu Yazhe pushed Xiao Yichen's leg away unhappily.

Little Yichen's brows furrowed slightly as he unhappily placed his foot on it.

Mu Yazhe pushed it away again.

Xiao Yichen put his leg up again.

The father-son pair seemed to be in a standoff.

Youyou rolled his eyes. It was still early in the morning, and he had not yet woken up. He had accumulated a bellyful of anger, yet he had nowhere to vent it.

In a fit of anger, he grabbed Xiao Yichen's ear and twisted it.

"Ouch!" Xiao Yichen woke up from the pain. He rolled on the bed and got up. He looked around for a while and saw Yoo Yoo's sleepy eyes filled with anger.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Yichen rubbed his eyes and asked innocently.

"Look at you. How did you sleep?" Yoo Yoo crossed his arms in front of his chest and used him as an excuse.

Little Yichen lowered his head to take a look and was baffled. "What's wrong? Didn't I sleep well?"

"You're on top of me. Are you trying to crush me to death?" Yoo Yoo questioned him with an aggrieved expression.

Xiao Yichen rubbed his messy forehead and looked up at the sky. He pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry. "I didn't do it on purpose. You're so fierce!"

"…"

"Also, I didn't put all my weight on you."

"Mu Yichen, do you always sleep in such a barbaric manner?" Yoo Yoo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"No. How am I barbaric when I sleep? "

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