◎It's full of him.◎
In the dark night, there were waves of subtle sounds of clothes rubbing against each other.
It was like someone was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
The man lying on the bed opened his eyes silently and looked at the chaise longue by the window.
In the thin moonlight, I could see a slender and graceful shadow lying on the couch, but I didn't know whether she was sleeping uneasily or not asleep at all, as she kept turning over from time to time.
"rustle……"
She turned over again, and in less than half an hour, she tossed and turned more than ten times, as if there were bugs under her body.
He saw her black hair winding on the pillow. Because it was well maintained, it reflected in the bright moonlight, like a winding silver river.
"Pei Ji, are you asleep..."
After tossing and turning for a long time, as if unable to hold back any longer, a faint sound, like the chirping of an insect, hesitantly came from the other side of the soft couch.
Pei Ji sighed silently.
How could he sleep with her like this?
"...No." He said after a moment of silence.
"Me neither." Perhaps because she saw that he was not asleep, the girl stopped suppressing her voice and complained confidently, "This couch is so uncomfortable to sleep on, it's too hard."
Pei Ji: “…” What’s the point of her telling him this?
Did she still want to sleep with him?
Letting her in was already overstepping the limit, and he still regretted it now. She shouldn't even think about asking for more.
I closed my eyes indifferently, but the girl over there spoke again, not knowing what euphemism was: "Pei Ji, can we sleep somewhere else?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl immediately felt a little embarrassed, and whispered to herself: "Oh, no, you are injured, how can I take your bed..."
Pei Ji: “…”
He remembered that when they first met, she wanted to snatch his wheelchair, a cripple.
Although the girl gave up the idea of stealing his bed, she fell into a sleepless night again.
Pei Ji could feel how uncomfortable she was just by listening to the sound of her tossing and turning.
That’s right, An Jiu is a delicate young lady, and it is indeed unfair for her to sleep on a soft couch.
Once when they were on the road, they camped outdoors and slept in a tent at night. Pei Ji was not well prepared and the mattress was a bit rough. The eldest lady did not sleep well the whole night and woke up the next day with bright dark circles under her eyes.
But she is the kind of person who would make others uncomfortable if she herself is uncomfortable.
The whole next day, Pei Ji was ordered by her to do this and that and suffered a lot.
Thinking back on it now, he felt uneasy again.
If she is not given a bed to sleep in, she may not sleep all night and her eyes will be dark blue again tomorrow.
Anjiu's skin is fair and delicate, so whenever there is a mark left, it is very obvious.
Pei Ji had a deep understanding of this.
He suddenly couldn't remain silent any longer.
"Miss An, if you don't mind, come over and we can change."
A gentle male voice suddenly sounded in the silent darkness.
An Jiu was stunned for a long time before she realized that Pei Ji was talking to her. At that moment, she couldn't believe her ears.
Does Pei Ji know what he is talking about?
He was a real wounded man, and also a villain in the book. Why did he humbly give her his bed?
It's as if she's very difficult to please.
An Jiu hesitated for a long time before reluctantly refusing: "No need... How can I feel embarrassed?"
Although she really couldn't sleep.
But it’s not because the soft couch is uncomfortable. No matter how delicate An Jiu is, she won’t really become the Princess and the Pea.
The reason why she couldn't sleep was that as soon as she closed her eyes, the tragic scenes she saw during the day flashed before her eyes uncontrollably.
Living in a civilized era, An Jiu had rarely seen dead people, let alone the extremely brutal murder scene where a white knife went in and a red knife came out and blood splattered three liters. Even though An Jiu had a firm mind and was not easily influenced by external things, he still couldn't control his body's stress response.
I think no matter who traveled through time, it would be impossible for them to remain calm after seeing the scene today.
When he went to Jinshe Town in the evening, An Jiu saw people discussing this matter enthusiastically on the streets. Some had sad expressions, some were inexplicably excited, some were lamenting and regretful, but no one was afraid.
In this era, everyone who enters the world is prepared to put his head on the line.
No one is afraid of dying, so they are not afraid of killing.
This is the concept of people in the underworld.
There has never been a moment when An Jiu realized more deeply than now that she was so incompatible with this world.
She doesn't belong here.
Her mind was in a mess for a while, until Pei Ji's voice woke her up: "Miss An, don't worry. It's common for me to get hurt when I'm traveling around the world. I don't care about it. It doesn't matter where I sleep."
The man's voice was gentle, and it seemed that he was not just being falsely polite. As he spoke, he sat up from the bed, making some rustling sounds.
An Jiu had no choice but to get up as well.
"Ah? You really want to give it to me?" Looking at the dark figure beside the bed, her tone was somewhat incredulous.
Hearing this, Pei Ji paused for a moment and asked, "Could it be that Miss An was just joking?"
An Jiu: “…Of course not.”
"In that case, don't delay any longer."
So a few minutes later, An Jiu lay on Pei Ji's bed in a daze.
She buried her head in the soft pillow. Pei Ji was not using the wooden or jade pillows commonly used by the ancients, but a medicinal pillow. The pillow core was filled with unknown Chinese medicine. It was a little hard, but very comfortable.
An Jiu's nostrils were filled with the slightly bitter aroma of medicine and the fresh scent of plants, exactly the same as the scent he usually had.
Lying here, An Jiu felt like he was wrapped in something invisible.
Smelling the familiar aroma of medicine, my brain, which was so tense that I had no desire to sleep, gradually felt sleepy.
The long-awaited sleepiness finally came, and An Jiu yawned.
On the soft couch on the other side, Pei Ji listened to the breathing of the girl lying on the bed, which gradually became smoother and finally reached the frequency of a girl in deep sleep.
She fell asleep.
The night is quiet and the moon is silent.
Her shallow breathing rose and fell, and Pei Ji's attention was involuntarily focused on her. At this moment, he realized belatedly what he had just done.
As if he had lost his soul, he let a woman lie on the bed where he had slept.
These words came to my mind, and the next moment, I suddenly felt a burning flame in my chest.
Pei Ji suddenly closed his eyes, turned his head away, and no longer looked towards the bed.
He clenched his hands into fists, and before he knew it, there were marks on his palms.
The next morning, An Jiu was awakened by stomach pain.
Before daybreak, she felt an icy pain in her lower abdomen, as if a lump of ice was stuffed into her abdomen, heavy and cold.
She was still asleep at that time, her whole body bent like a shrimp in a daze. Until the pain became more and more obvious, she felt a hot current under her body, and she opened her eyes instantly.
It was such a familiar feeling. There was no need to guess. Her relatives were coming!
An Jiu: "..."
It's outrageous, why does she have dysmenorrhea in modern times, and she still has dysmenorrhea after traveling through time and space in a book!!!
An Jiu has always had dysmenorrhea. She has tried many methods to treat it in modern times. She has taken Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but none of them worked.
In the past, every time relatives came, she had to rely on painkillers to save her life, otherwise she would not be able to maintain her daily life.
What I didn’t expect was that after I entered the book, this physical condition also came with me!
An Jiu looked through her original body's memories and discovered that she had also suffered from dysmenorrhea since childhood, but she had been carefully pampered in the Shangshu Mansion before, so the pain was not so obvious.
This time she ran out, and was exposed to the wind and sun and travel, so she was in more pain than ever.
An Jiu sat on the bed, unable to help but put on the mask of pain.
When will she be free from menstrual pain? Every girl who suffers from menstrual pain must have been a broken-winged angel in her previous life!
At this time, a puzzled voice came from not far away: "Miss An?"
An Jiu subconsciously turned her head and saw Pei Ji, who was wearing a snow-white dress and slowly getting up from the couch. Then she remembered what she did last night!
It seemed, should, seemed that she was sleeping on... Pei Ji's bed.
What is even more embarrassing than snatching the bed of an injured person is having your period and soiling the bed!
Anjiu scratched the bed sheet with her toes, making it wrinkled.
She pulled the corners of her mouth, pulling out an extremely stiff smile, and said dryly: "Pei Ji... I want to tell you something, you must promise not to be angry."
A trace of doubt appeared between the gentle brows of the young man in white, and he asked in a gentle voice: "Why should I be angry?"
"I'm glad you're not angry." An Jiu laughed dryly twice, and under the man's questioning gaze, she said quickly with a guilty and weak voice, "I made your bed dirty."
"What?"
She spoke too fast and too vaguely, and Pei Ji didn't understand for a moment.
He looked intently and saw that the girl pursed her lips, her ears unconsciously turned red, her delicate peach blossom eyes were wandering, as if she was extremely shy, and even the corners of her eyes were a hint of bright red.
The girl's red lips moved slightly, and she no longer had the arrogance of the past. She lowered her head, clenched the quilt with her thin white fingertips, her knuckles turned slightly white, and said in a soft voice: "I... I..."
After staring at me for a long time, the girl couldn't say a word, only layer upon layer of blush spread on her cheeks, as if peach blossoms were blooming all over.
The man sitting on the couch under the window twitched his eyebrows slightly and turned his eyes away without leaving a trace.
His throat rolled unconsciously, he cleared his dry throat, and was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a painful groan from the girl over there.
Pei Ji suddenly turned his head and looked over so quickly that he himself didn't even have time to react.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The girl bent over, covering her abdomen with her hands. Her originally rosy face turned pale and her facial features were wrinkled.
Pei Ji frowned and felt panic in his heart.
She was not injured yesterday, but looking at her current appearance, she seemed to be in great pain. Was she poisoned?
For a moment, Pei Ji almost forgot his disguise and subconsciously wanted to walk over to take her pulse.
However, before he could get up, the girl had already raised her head with a pale face, looked at him pitifully, and said weakly: "Pei Ji, my stomach hurts."
The pain brought tears to the girl's eyes and her eyelashes were wet. Her pale complexion made her pretty little face as pure white and fragile as pear blossoms wet by rain.
She spoke to him with such an expression and tone, and it really sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Pei Ji's heart trembled, and he tried hard to calm himself down. He leaned on the bed and sat on the wheelchair, then pushed the wheelchair towards her.
Soon he came to the bedside and asked in a deep voice, "Where does it hurt?"
He held out his hand, motioning for her pulse.
The girl shook her head, resting her chin on her bent knees, half of her face buried in them, revealing only a pair of big, moist eyes. She stared at him guiltily and stammered, "I'm not sick..."
"Then why is your stomach aching so badly? Stop it, let me take a look."
The young man in white frowned even more tightly, and stared at the girl with his dark eyes, with a hint of urgency in his eyes that he himself had not noticed.
Thinking she was throwing a tantrum again, he suppressed his anxiety and tried to soften his tone to coax her.
Being treated like this by him, An Jiu looked even more guilty.
She was too embarrassed to say it directly, so she slowly stretched out her hand and placed it in front of him.
The slender jade-like fingers with distinct joints pressed on the girl's snow-white wrist. In less than a moment, the man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.
Anjiu bit her lip and smiled at him awkwardly.
Glancing at the girl's black hair and her two red little ears, the young man in white's eyelashes suddenly trembled violently.
After a while, he slowly withdrew his hand, coughed twice, and said slowly: "It's nothing, just a little... uterine cold, I'll prescribe two doses of medicine for you, and a few acupuncture treatments, and you will feel better."
"Really?" Hearing him say that, An Jiu no longer cared about his embarrassment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He can actually cure her menstrual cramps! ?
Pei Ji slid his wheelchair towards the table without even looking at her, and whispered, "Of course it's true. Pei never speaks falsely..."
Before he could finish his words, the girl had already jumped up excitedly. She had slept in her clothes last night, so she immediately put on her shoes, ran over to him, and happily found a pen and paper for him: "Hurry, hurry, write it down."
When Pei Ji picked up the pen to write the prescription, she kept saying, "Pei Ji, you are really amazing!"
The tone was enthusiastic and admiring, as if he was facing an idol.
The pen tip paused on the paper and the man pursed his thin lips.
This was the first time she praised him so sincerely.
It seemed as if he had done something extraordinary and was a great hero who saved people from suffering.
He raised his eyelids slightly and saw that the girl's face was pale with pain, but her eyes were bright as stars, reflecting a small figure.
It's full of him.
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