He Zheng: “…”
"Um."
He had always been a light sleeper and had never slept with anyone before, but now he was used to sleeping with her.
There is no need for calming tea while she is around.
If she went away...
Just as he was thinking about it, Xie Qingyao suddenly threw herself into his arms, buried her head in his chest and hugged him.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed."
She reached out and tugged at the quilt.
Looking down at the head in his arms, He Zheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he pinched her waist with one hand.
"Hmm?" Xie Qingyao couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said in a confused voice: "Why are you pinching me?"
She opened her eyelids and looked at He Zheng.
Wait! Something's wrong with you!
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
He Zheng kissed her.
Like a prairie fire, it cannot be stopped once it is started.
After a while, Xie Qingyao's hair was disheveled and her eyes were blurred with tears.
Under the candlelight, she saw He Zheng's face, which was less cold and restrained.
He whispered in her ear between breaths.
"Yaoyao."
The candles burned all night long.
The next day, noon.
The first thing Xie Qingyao did when she woke up was to kick He Zheng, but unfortunately her legs were too weak and she had no strength left.
Instead, he kicked himself and hurt himself.
He Zheng grabbed her ankle and said, "Stop kicking me. It hurts."
Then he held her in his arms and dressed her without changing his expression.
When she woke up, it was noon. Xie Qingyao got dressed and went to the hall with He Zheng to have lunch. She told Madam He that she was going to Runan.
Upon hearing this, Li was the first to frown and hesitate to speak, as if he had heard something unorthodox.
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