"Could you turn on the fan? I'm a little hot."
How could it not be? Two people sleeping in one bed, and it was July or August.
Lan Yuchu lifted the blanket and said, "Turning on the fan will make you catch a cold. Let's not cover ourselves with the blanket now, and turn it on later when we're ready to cover ourselves, okay?"
"Mmm~" Lin Qiyue had never felt anything like this before. The fragrance between their lips and teeth had never been so intense. Their fingers were intertwined, and they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.
In the darkness, the man seemed to have never been so unrestrained.
Lin Qiyue's tears became even more noticeable, her intense love causing her to repeatedly pound on the man's shoulders and back.
They still couldn't get a moment's respite.
All I could hear was a man's hoarse, comforting voice.
"Wife, just wait a little longer, it'll be ready soon!"
"Honey, you smell so good~"
His burning hands lifted Lin Qiyue up, and his lips collected her tears little by little—salty! But in his heart, they were sweet.
Only when the bugle sounded in the army camp to signal reveille did he tirelessly cover Lin Qiyue with a blanket and gently kiss her forehead.
Lin Qiyue was already exhausted and fell asleep in his arms.
When I woke up again, it was already past noon.
She was woken up by hunger, and groggily opened her eyes and stretched.
"Hiss~"
The sound coming from her body instantly woke Lin Qiyue up.
She could feel that her face and eyes were swollen.
"You scoundrel, you've shown your true colors!" Lin Qiyue admitted that she shouldn't have been tempted by his good looks.
She regretted it!
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