"How can that be? I have cultivation to protect me. Besides, didn't you sleep on the bed and I slept on the floor before?"
Song Xiwei has always slept very well, and even sleeping on the floor doesn't affect her.
But Aoqian is different. His body is weaker than that of an ordinary mortal, and he was exposed to the wind outside. She dared not let him sleep on the ground.
Seeing Song Xiwei looking at him stubbornly, Aoqian frowned slightly, paused, and said, "Then let's sleep in the same bed."
"Huh?" Although Song Xiwei helped Aoqian breathe again, it was because Aoqian was in critical condition at the time and she did it to save him.
If we could sleep together...
That's absolutely unacceptable.
Just as Song Xiwei was about to refuse, Ao Qian said in an unquestionable tone, "Either we sleep in the same bed, or you sleep in the bed."
Song Xi sighed, feeling a slight headache.
When this guy gets stubborn, there's really nothing I can do about him.
"Young Master, please get up, the ground is cold." Song Xiwei reached out to help Aoqian up, but Aoqian glanced at her and said, "No discussion!"
Song Xiwei had no choice but to compromise, saying, "I'll listen to you. We'll sleep together then. You get up first."
Instead of offering his hand to Song Xiwei, Aoqian got up and carried the bedding from the floor to the bedside.
The bed wasn't big, but neither of them were overweight, so sleeping together wasn't cramped.
After Song Xiwei and Aoqian lay down, she slowly lifted the covers and crawled into the other bed.
Although they slept in separate beds, Song Xiwei still felt that the two of them were too close.
As a result, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to turn over, but she also felt that it would be rude to have the back of her head facing Aoqian.
But wouldn't it be too intimate to be in front of him?
She lay there flat on her back, and Aoqian lay there flat on his back as well.
Lying in that position for several hours, Song Xiwei still felt no sleepiness.
She stiffly turned slightly to the side, and her gaze fell upon Aoqian, who was also awake and had his eyes open.
"Young Master, can't you sleep either?" Song Xiwei couldn't help but ask.
Ao Qian replied casually, "What?"
For some reason, Song Xiwei blurted out, "Is it because the lights aren't turned off? It's too bright?"
Ao Qian said calmly, "Perhaps."
"Then I'll turn off the light. Young Master, please rest early." Song Xiwei raised her hand and waved it out, extinguishing the candlelight from a distance.
The room was plunged into darkness in an instant.
Song Xiwei thought that turning off the lights would make things more natural, but it didn't seem to be the case.
The darkness can amplify some things.
For example, the sound of Ao Qian breathing beside him.
And then there's her, trying to turn over, but with the slightest movement, the creaking of the bed becomes even clearer.
Song Xiwei felt annoyed; the night seemed especially long.
She is still not sleepy.
"Young Master, are you asleep?" After a while, Song Xiwei couldn't help but ask again.
Ao Qian replied, "What?"
“I might not be used to sleeping in a bed, so…” Song Xiwei was interrupted by Ao Qian before she could finish speaking, “Then we’ll start getting used to it from now on!”
Song Xiwei: "???" What the heck!
She was finding it increasingly difficult to understand the young lord's thoughts.
After a pause, Ao Qian said, "Although you are my subordinate, I now rely entirely on you. If you fall ill, who will protect me?"
Song Xiwei wanted to tell Aoqian that she wouldn't get sick, that she could guarantee it.
But before she could speak, Aoqian interrupted her again, "Besides, you sleep so far away. If I feel unwell in the middle of the night, it will be very inconvenient for me to call you!"
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