It sounded like he was talking to Xiao Xingyu, but also like he was talking to himself.
The blanket rustled, and Xiao Xingyu made a loud noise in the dark. Zhang Moyan didn't realize what someone had done until she felt a pair of strong arms with distinct bones tighten around her waist and abdomen, and a head was placed on her abdomen.
Suddenly, his whole body stiffened: "Teacher Xiao?"
Xiao Xingyu said as a matter of course: "I slept on my mother's belly when I was a child." He hugged her a little tighter as if it was his right.
Zhang Moyan was speechless. "But I'm not your mother! And you've grown up!"
"Like this... I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep," Zhang Moyan wrapped her arms around his head, wanting to push him away but feeling a little hesitant. "My stomach will make rumbling sounds, so this isn't a very ideal pillow."
Xiao Xingyu raised his head slightly and turned around.
"If your stomach isn't feeling well, then use your thighs as a pillow." He seemed very reasonable.
Zhang Moyan was so frightened that her knees immediately curled up.
"Well, then my stomach is better." Choose the lesser of two evils.
Xiao Xingyu suppressed a smile and said "Oh," then turned away. The Imperial Master had long ago said that the Chinese character always likes to compromise. For example, if you say this room is too dark and you need a window here, everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will compromise and agree to open the window.
Ignoring the woman's hesitation and inability to speak, he embraced her openly, resting his head comfortably on her belly through the thin blanket. Her belly was so flat and soft; one day he would definitely have his child in it. Thinking of this, Xiao Xingyu tilted his cheek and placed a half kiss on her belly.
Through this secret action, he seemed to get great comfort.
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