He wants to sleep in a separate room from you.
Wen Nan did not stop it.
Seeing that Wen Nan said nothing and had an indifferent expression, Lu Yanqing thought of Zhuang Ru from today...
She… Lu Yanqing's hand paused slightly. In the blink of an eye, she went next door.
Wen Nan didn't say a word the entire time. He wasn't usually so sticky and affectionate today.
Some strange, inexplicable emotions began to spread in Lu Yanqing's heart, but only a little bit, and he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
I turned and went to the next room, which had the same layout, the same bed, and the same bed curtains.
Under the blue bed curtains, Lu Yanqing lay on the bed. The quilt was newly made and didn't have a familiar smell. Lu Yanqing didn't know if he was a little unfamiliar with the bed or something else... He tossed and turned in the middle of the night and still couldn't fall asleep.
A dense, continuous sound came from the rooftop, like the beating of drums, especially loud in the darkness.
The chaotic tapping makes one feel unconsciously irritable.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from the doorway, the sound of a wooden door opening very softly, very softly…
Lu Yanqing looked up and saw that the door was closed. In the darkness, a familiar figure appeared.
"Husband, it's hailing outside. It's so cold sleeping alone." The woman's voice was soft and gentle. Wen Nan deliberately lowered his voice and stood at the head of Lu Yanqing's bed.
"It's so dark outside, my husband, I'm scared," Wen Nan said as she climbed onto Lu Yanqing's bedside.
I lay down inside, covered myself with the blanket, and felt the cold wind blowing in.
Wen Nan clung to Lu Yanqing like an octopus.
"Husband, may I sleep with you?" In the darkness, Lu Yanqing could see Wen Nan's clear, almond-shaped eyes.
She's already lying on top of him, how can he refuse?
The chill on Wen Nan's body faded, and she lay her head on the pillow, turning her head to look at Lu Yanqing's profile.
Her jet-black hair was draped over the pillow, her eyes were gently closed, her long eyelashes seemed to cast a shadow beneath them, her nose was high and straight… and there was a beauty mark at the corner of her eye. Wen Nan took it all in.
Her husband is quite handsome.
"Why do you want to sleep in separate rooms from me, my husband?" The woman's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved. It was as if Lu Yanqing couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, and she was on the verge of tears.
859 looked at Wen Nan in front of it, closed its eyes, and was about to start again.
It's starting again...
"Husband, is there someone else in your heart? Is that why you're thinking of sleeping in separate rooms from me, and in the future..."
"No." Lu Yanqing lowered his eyes. He subtly moved away, his nostrils filled with the hibiscus fragrance emanating from Wen Nan.
He... seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Does my husband have me in his heart?" The woman moved closer, her voice as delicate as an orchid.
Lu Yanqing's ears turned completely red. He opened his eyes, somewhat flustered, and used the blanket to cover Wen Nan's face.
"Be more reserved in the future." It took Lu Yanqing a while to find her voice, and the blush on the tips of her ears spread to her neck.
"Does my husband mean I'm not reserved?" Although Wen Nan's eyes were covered, she could imagine the scene... Lu Yanqing must have blushed completely.
He's so funny.
“No…” Lu Yanqing took a deep breath.
"What does my husband mean? Does he like me to be reserved? Or not?" The voice coming from under the covers was muffled, but Lu Yanqing heard it clearly.
Despite the cold weather and hail falling outside, Lu Yanqing felt a bit of sweat on his head.
"It's getting late, go to sleep early," Lu Yanqing said in a low voice, almost coaxingly.
After a while, there was no sound. Lu Yanqing was almost asleep.
The woman's voice rang out again, "Husband."
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