"..." Fubao didn't say anything.
How could she have the nerve to talk about that kind of dream?
"What's wrong? You don't remember it again? Do you want me to review it for you?"
Hearing Long Xiao's laughter, Fu Bao quickly shook his head, "No... no need. It's getting late, it's time to rest!"
"Well, it's time to rest." Long Xiao said, picked her up and walked towards the dormitory.
Fubao suddenly became nervous and struggled subconsciously, "I can walk by myself, please put me down."
"I like holding you." Long Xiao knew that she was shy, so he ignored her struggle and carried her inside and put her on the bed.
Without waiting for him to come up, Fubao immediately put his windbreaker aside, then lifted the quilt, quickly got into the bed, wrapped himself like a cocoon, leaving only a small head exposed, looking at him vigilantly.
Long Xiao was amused by her. He felt like a bully who robbed a woman. He said playfully, "Wife, you got in so quickly. Are you so eager to share the bed with your husband?"
"No way!" Fu Bao argued. Was she afraid that he might do something bad? Of course she had to wrap herself tightly in the quilt, so that he wouldn't have any thoughts about her.
Long Xiao didn't say anything else. It was indeed getting late and it was time to rest.
If he teases this girl again, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight. After all, if he teases her too much, he will definitely have to take a cold shower before he can fall asleep. Isn't this torturing himself?
Long Xiao lay down beside Fu Bao, turned his head to look at her and said, "Wife, come closer."
"..."
The bed was very big, and there was at least a distance of two people between Fubao and him. She did not approach him obediently, but still looked alert.
Long Xiao said with some amusement: "Idiot, I won't do anything to you. I still have a lot of official business to deal with tomorrow, so don't worry."
"Really?"
"What good would it do for me to lie to you?"
"...Okay." Fubao chose to believe him for the time being and moved closer to him wrapped in the quilt.
Long Xiao stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms. Fu Bao's whole body stiffened immediately. Just as she was about to ask him not to hold her so tightly, she felt him kiss her forehead, then extinguished the candlelight in the room and whispered, "Be good, go to sleep."
Fubao, "..."
Is it really like that?
This doesn't seem like Long Xiao's style.
She half believed and half doubted, and quietly leaned in his arms. It must be said that in such a dark environment, with him by her side, she always felt a special sense of security.
After a while, I didn't hear Long Xiao's voice anymore. Did he fall asleep?
Fubao carefully raised her head to look at him. In the dim light, she found that he had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly, as if he was really asleep.
Why did he fall asleep so quickly today? Was it because he had too many things to deal with?
Fu Bao stared at him intently. Half of Long Xiao's face was shrouded in darkness, making him look even more three-dimensional and deep, and extremely handsome. This man was good-looking enough on weekdays, and he was so good-looking even when he was sleeping. If he was willing, I wonder how many women would take the initiative to pounce on him.
Fortunately, Long Xiao was not the kind of man who would flirt with other women. Fu Bao felt that she was lucky enough. If her husband was a fickle person, she would never marry him.
What she hopes for is to be like her grandparents and parents, where they only have each other as their true love for their whole life, supporting each other and growing old together.
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