Chapter 136: Why not wear clothes?
Xin Hongying raised her hand to pull away the ice silk quilt covering her eyes, but a weak force stopped her.
There was no movement in his ears, Shen Tingyu remained silent, and indeed ignored him.
So Xin Hongying released her covering fingers and followed her example, lying down obediently.
Shen Tingyu lay on her side, without Xin Hongying's burning gaze, she slowly closed her eyes.
The candlelight was burning, the last yellow light in the night. On the wide bed, two people were sleeping with their feet touching in the hazy outline.
The thin quilt in the middle is like the dividing line of the Chu River, both ambiguous and distant.
Breaths intertwined.
A hazy outline and shadow appeared through the thin quilt, and I heard the disordered breathing gradually calm down and become even.
It was her first time sharing a bed with a member of the opposite sex, and Shen Tingyu thought she would be very uncomfortable.
But soon after she closed her eyes, she could not resist the strong sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
But Xin Hongying, who was standing beside him, had no desire to sleep at all.
He ignored his covered eyes and looked over the thin blanket that was like the boundary between Chu and Han.
He reached out and held her in his arms. Without the silk quilt in the way, there was no barrier between them anymore.
Two young and beautiful bodies hugged each other tightly, their pounding hearts touching each other.
The thin blanket covering his eyes slid down from his high nose bridge, and Xin Hongying's heart beat faster.
The woman's face was peaceful and tranquil when she was sleeping, like a portrait, so beautiful that she didn't seem like a human being.
The greedy gaze swept from between the eyebrows to the slender eyelashes, slid down from the bridge of the nose, and fixed on the two red lips.
He came closer little by little, whispering softly in a low and sexy voice.
"like."
"Pay attention to me."
Shen Tingyu suddenly moved, but did not wake up.
She just found a comfortable position in his arms, arched her body, pressed closer to him, put her arms around his waist, and slept more deeply.
He hooked the quilt with his slender index finger, covered his eyes again, curled his thin lips slightly, and closed his eyes, imitating her.
Time passed slowly, and the candle burned out before dawn, shedding traces of candlelight.
The dim light of early morning filtered into the room, but the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed were unaware of it.
The news that Xin Hongying was seriously ill and could not attend court was like frying fish in a clear pond.
There was a storm in the capital, the pond water became turbid, and countless fish hiding deep in the water were startled and floated to the surface.
After a silent night, Shen Tingyu woke up from her sleep. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the tyrant's handsome face with a hint of elegance.
Open your eyes and you will see a lot of critical hits.
The two of them put their noses together, leaving an ambiguous gap.
Just a slight movement and you can kiss her.
Shen Tingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her blurred eyes froze, and after a moment of daze, the slightly red corners of her eyes elicited a hint of peach blossoms.
The blanket that had been placed between them disappeared, and a warm body was wrapped around her waist.
The quilt covering his eyes slid down to his neck, covering his sexy Adam's apple.
The sleeping tyrant no longer had the coldness and hostility of the past. He was like a hedgehog that had shed all its thorns, retracted its sharp edge, and revealed the softness beneath the thorns.
Time is quiet and gentle, but this morning doesn't seem so beautiful.
Shen Tingyu was completely awake, holding her breath, her ears were warm and red, as if they were burned by fire, and her face was red with shame.
My hand on the tyrant's waist felt warm in my palm. I hesitantly touched a piece of skin and felt the delicate touch, just like...
∑(*/ω＼*)
Shen Tingyu was shocked and swallowed her saliva. Where was the quilt she placed between the two of them?
Where is her quilt!
And he he he...
Why aren't you wearing clothes!
The muscles feel nice, ugh! What is she thinking?
Shen Tingyu then quickly touched her clothes, and found that her clothes were intact, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, that's great..."
She knew her sleeping position, which might not be very stable.
But I can't, just roll into his arms!
Shen Tingyu closed her eyes in embarrassment and pursed her lips tightly.
Why was she so sure that she had rolled into his arms?
It was because her hands and feet were on the tyrant's body, and he held her in his arms, and she herself was clinging to him tightly like an octopus.
The two of them were like a pair of intimate newlyweds, the envy of others. They slept in the same bed hugging each other, clinging to each other and showing deep affection.
This was inferred based on her previous sleeping posture and the embarrassing incident after she turned into a doll where she would sometimes roll over and fall to the floor while sleeping, no matter how big the bed was.
While Xin Hongying hasn't woken up yet.
She carefully retracted her hands and feet, slowly tilted her head back, and gently moved away from his arms, but was held tightly by the big hands around her waist, unable to move.
The tyrant's eyelids moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
"not good!"
Shen Tingyu's face flushed with shame. She must not let him know, it was too embarrassing.
So she picked up the quilt from her waist and covered her head with it. A white light flashed under the quilt.
The thin bulge ate away at the quilt, falling down quickly.
Yes, she seemed to be hiding again and turned into a rag doll.
The thin quilt, like a huge feather, suddenly covered the body of Shen Tingyu's rag doll, and the whole person was suffocated in the quilt, pitch black.
Shen Tingyu knew this would happen, in order to avoid spinning around in the quilt like last time, unable to find the direction.
She called the system early and moved slowly and stealthily under the quilt.
His arms suddenly felt empty and he felt uneasy. Xin Hongying suddenly opened his eyes. A hint of viciousness flashed across his clear eyes. He briefly broke free from Zi Gu and regained 90% of his consciousness.
He sat up straight, frowned, and looked around quickly.
But he couldn't find the familiar pretty figure, and his face was full of unhappiness.
He suddenly threw back the quilt and was about to get up from the bed.
But under the lifted quilt, I found a small rag doll lying on the bed.
The quilt covering her head, which was used to block her vision, was lifted up, and dust flew in the light, causing her slow crawling movements to freeze.
Shen Tingyu suddenly thought that the tyrant was half-controlled by Zi Gu and should not know that the 'she' of the rag doll was the 'she' who took him away from Weiyang Palace.
Just treat her as an ordinary rag doll.
Unexpectedly, a pair of large hands with distinct joints picked her up.
Chen Tingyu: Ｏ(≧口≦)Ｏ
Tyrant, how come you still remember her?
Xin Hongying was wearing a loose black robe with the tied straps undone, revealing a deep V-neck, with her abdominal muscles faintly visible.
His long hair was uncombed, and his cold and arrogant expression was mixed with a hint of lazy youthfulness. His eyes suddenly lit up, outlining a faint smile.
Shen Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that he was not without clothes, but his black robe was loose.
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