Chapter 79 You should sleep a little, it’s so hot!

Ye Muqi fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I felt a little hot, so I threw away the hot water bottle in my arms.

After throwing away the hot water bag, Ye Muqi still didn't feel much better. The heat source was not only coming from the hot water bag in his arms, but also from his back.

"..." Ye Muqi felt uncomfortable and moved.

Rong Jingchen couldn't sleep in the first place, and with his young wife in his arms, his nostrils were filled with the faint fragrance wafting from her body.

With this movement, Rong Jingchen felt that his body, which was already heating up, suddenly reacted.

He had long known that his young wife had an awkward sleeping posture, so Rong Jingchen subconsciously moved a little further back, increasing the distance between him and Ye Muqi, not daring to get so close to her anymore.

However, Rong Jingchen's big hands were still gently rubbing her belly, thinking of comforting his young wife first and letting her fall asleep peacefully.

The quilt was filled with warm air, and Ye Muqi felt as if he was wrapped in a heat source. The heat came from all directions, and he felt a little sweat on his back.

Rong Jingchen's hand was still on her belly, rubbing it gently and slowly with warmth.

"Hot..." Ye Muqi moved again, slightly increasing the distance between himself and Rong Jingchen. But even so, he could still feel the heat coming from behind him.

Why is my boyfriend like a stove?

Ye Muqi thought that it was too hot to sleep.

Rong Jingchen changed her quilt to a thick one and stuffed two hot water bottles in it. Now that she was being held by Rong Jingchen, she probably wouldn't feel cold even in the cold winter.

"What?"

Hearing the young wife's voice, it was too soft, like a dream talk, Rong Jingchen didn't hear it clearly and went over.

"Rong Jingchen..." Ye Muqi called softly in the darkness, "Are you asleep?"

Ye Muqi's voice was very low, as if she was afraid of waking up Rong Jingchen. She called him softly and gently, and her tone was different from the usual one, with a slightly rising ending.

Rong Jingchen felt that he might be sick, otherwise why did Ye Muqi just call him and make his body, which had just suppressed a little reaction with great difficulty, become even more violent now?

"...No." Rong Jingchen responded, his voice echoing deep behind Ye Muqi.

The muffled sound made Ye Muqi's ears feel a little itchy in the darkness.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Seeing that his young wife didn't say anything, Rong Jingchen asked.

While asking the question, Rong Jingchen propped himself up slightly and planned to go and see how Ye Muqi was doing.

Rong Jingchen even wondered if he was too strong and rubbed Ye Muqi's belly too hard and it hurt, so he eased up a little.

"No... I'm not feeling uncomfortable." Ye Muqi shook his head, "Just a little hot."

And the biggest source of heat right now is the man behind me!

"hot?"

"Can you sleep outside a little? It's so hot." Ye Muqi said.

Not just a little bit, it’s really hot!

Ye Muqi felt a thin layer of sweat on his back. Rong Jingchen was like a burning stove, and his hands were also very hot, almost as hot as a hot water bottle... no, maybe even hotter than that!

I don't know why, but he seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

Although it may sound a bit heartless to say so, she was indeed a bit irritated by the heat...

“……” Rong Jingchen was silent.

It's a rare opportunity to sleep in the same bed with my young wife. Although I can't do anything, it's nice to hug this cute and soft person, and I don't really want to let go.

"I'm a little cold. It's warmer if you hold me like this." After a moment's silence, Rong Jingchen's voice sounded muffled.

"?"

cold?

You big head ghost!

He is like a hot stove now, how can he be cold?

But Rong Jingchen had already said so, and she was now sleeping in Rong Jingchen's bed, so she didn't feel comfortable questioning him.

After thinking for a while, Ye Muqi reached out and picked up the hot water bag that he had just pushed away, turned around and stuffed it into Rong Jingchen's arms.

"Then cover yourself with the quilt and hold this, you won't be cold in a while." After Ye Muqi finished speaking, he turned around again and faced away from Rong Jingchen.

“…”

His arms felt empty. Rong Jingchen looked at his young wife's back with a lump in his throat. Then he felt the heat from the hot water bag in his arms and felt a little helpless.

The delicate young wife was forced to change to a hard hot water bottle. Rong Jingchen's mood was not very good.

How to say it?

I feel a little aggrieved because my wife thinks he is too hot.

Ye Muqi turned over, without the hot water bottle in her arms and the constant warmth from her boyfriend behind her. She yawned and closed her eyes, finally sleeping peacefully.

"Tsk." Rong Jingchen put the hot water bottle in his arms aside and quietly moved closer to the sleeping Ye Muqi, but he did not hug her like before.

…

That night, Rong Jingchen tried to close his eyes several times, but in the end he couldn't fall asleep.

It was still dark in the morning when Rong Jingchen looked at the person who was still sleeping soundly. In fact, Ye Muqi's sleeping posture was really bad after falling asleep. The fact that he couldn't sleep that night was also related to her sleeping posture at night.

After all, she didn't let him hold her, so Ye Muqi slept in a messy way in the middle of the night, with his legs spread out.

Kicking the quilt!

Rong Jingchen was like an old mother, afraid that she would catch a cold, so in the middle of the night he put her hands and feet into the quilt and tucked the quilt tightly around her.

He gently removed the legs and hands of his young wife that were pressing on him. Looking at Ye Muqi's sleeping face from such a close distance was completely different from the feeling he had when he went to call Ye Muqi before. He was so close that he could even feel the breathing between the two of them.

After a night, the young wife still smelled fragrant. Rong Jingchen moved closer, looked at Ye Muqi's rosy lips, and couldn't help but kissed her lightly on the lips.

When he woke up in the morning, the man's physiological reaction became violent after this stolen kiss.

Rong Jingchen got up hurriedly, and as soon as he left the room, he went to the bathroom and took a cold shower to suppress the heat in his body.

It was still dark, and Rong Jingchen showered for more than half an hour before coming out, shivering from cold. He was shirtless, and did not call Ye Muqi, but went to the second bedroom where she lived.

The room was still the same as it was yesterday. The bloodstain on the lifted bed sheet was still conspicuous, but because it had been a long time, the color of the dried bloodstain was a little darker.

Rong Jingchen walked over, took off the sheets and quilt, took them to the bathroom, and soaked them in cold water.