Su Xueli glanced at him; he was also reading a military magazine, his expression focused on the words.
She felt at ease and sat down in his bed, her cool body pressed against his hot body, her cool feet naturally stretching onto his calves.
He said, "Your feet are still so cold even though you just washed them."
Su Xueli said, "I've always been like this."
Wei Mingshen said, "You have a severe case of coldness in your body. Let me tell you, you need to find a man like me with plenty of yang energy to warm you up."
Su Xueli said sourly, "It's a pity I'm not lucky enough to have you back to someone else."
Wei Mingshen's tone became ambiguous: "Then return it later, use it as soon as possible."
Su Xueli turned to a page in her book and said, "Why not find your own man and use him long-term?"
Wei Mingshen raised an eyebrow. "It's not that easy to find one. What if you end up with a gigolo?"
She knew he was referring to He Yujie, so she deliberately provoked him: "So what if he's a pretty boy? How do you know he lacks yang energy?"
"Hehe, you can tell at a glance whether someone has yang energy or not. Those who are useless have it written all over their faces."
"You're useful." Su Xueli rolled her eyes at him.
Wei Mingshen closed the book, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and asked softly, "What, you don't believe me?"
Su Xueli sensed a sense of crisis. She subconsciously moved her body away and said, "Don't do anything rash. Didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Go to sleep."
Wei Mingshen moved closer to her, whispered in her ear, and asked, "So, do you believe it or not?"
Su Xueli's face flushed red, and she pushed him away, saying, "Go to sleep."
He leaned closer again, saying, "I'll ask you if you believe me or not, and if you do, I'll go to sleep."
Su Xueli stubbornly replied, "I won't tell."
He reached out and wrapped an arm around her neck. "So you don't believe me? Why not give it a try..."
"Get out!" she said, her face flushed, and pushed him away forcefully.
But was he someone she could push? On the contrary, the more she pushed him, the tighter he held her.
"If you keep doing this, I'm going to get off!" Su Xueli shouted angrily.
He panicked, and she slipped out from under his arm, climbed out of bed, jumped off the covers, and stood barefoot on the floor.
"Oh my goodness, the ground is so cold!" Wei Mingshen reached out to pull her up.
Su Xueli took a step back, glared at him and said, "If you dare to be rude to me again, I won't go to bed. I'll stand on the ground until dawn."
Wei Mingshen laughed, "Silly girl, I was just kidding. Hurry up and get on, your feet will get cold and your period will hurt even more next time."
Su Xueli didn't move. "What if you continue to be rude to me?"
Wei Mingshen tilted his chin up and said, "You've slapped me before, it's not like I haven't done it before."
"Pfft!" Su Xueli laughed.
He moved to the edge of the bed and reached out to pull her up. "Come on up quickly, don't let Mom hear us. She'll think I'm bullying you."
Su Xueli blinked. "It wouldn't be bad if she could hear it."
"Oh, oh, oh, my dear lady, I was wrong. I beg you to forgive me this time." Wei Mingshen jumped off the bed and bowed to her.
"Pfft, hahaha..." Su Xueli burst out laughing.
"Okay, get in bed, get in bed," Wei Mingshen pleaded softly.
Su Xueli wasn't about to be foolish enough to torture herself. She immediately ran back to the bedside, tore off a piece of toilet paper to wipe her feet, and quickly crawled into bed.
Wei Mingshen followed her in, but this time he didn't dare to get close to her. He stopped reading, took off his coat, lay down straight, and put his hands under his neck.
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