His ears felt a little hot.
The bed is very small.
When Song Shiting lay down, he was right next to Ruan Qingling.
She was lying on her side, with her back to him.
He was covered with a blanket.
Song Shiting also pulled up a corner of the blanket and covered himself with it.
Today, this is all the blanket the family of three has left.
The two bodies touched.
The air was filled with the faint fragrance of Ruan Qingling's hair.
His body was stiff.
My finger twitched, but I finally pressed it down.
He closed his eyes.
Ruan Qingling suddenly called out, "Song Shiting."
Song Shiting opened his eyes and glanced at the back of Ruan Qingling's head: "What is it?"
Ruan Qingling said, "It's okay, goodnight."
She was just about to say, "Be careful tonight."
Be careful.
Who knows what that woman Zhao Mei might do?
But thinking about it, it's already good enough that Song Shiting accompanied her and took care of her along the way.
She stayed by herself at night to see what Zhao Mei would do.
Song Shiting turned to the side, looked at the back of Ruan Qingling's head, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll watch over you."
How did he know what she wanted to say?
Ruan Qingling lay down unnaturally.
As soon as she lay down, her elbow touched Song Shiting's chest.
Ruan Qingling then realized that he was lying on his side looking at her.
Her body stiffened for a moment.
Song Shiting's body stiffened for a moment.
By the dim light of a kerosene lamp, the two suddenly locked eyes.
There was an inexplicable sweetness in the air.
Song Shiting felt his boiling blood flowing backwards in his veins.
He moved his hand slightly...
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