Luo Shimiao sensed his sadness and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes. What was wrong with him? She cupped his face in her hands and asked, "Baby, what's wrong with me? You can't just say half of what you mean."
Gu Nian bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, raised her head, looked into her eyes and said, "Sister, have you fallen for another man? I smell another man on you."
Luo Shimiao lowered her head and sniffed her clothes. After smelling the faint tobacco scent on her body, she understood: "Silly girl, I haven't fallen for another man. It's just that a rude man was smoking indoors, which is why my clothes smell like tobacco."
"It seems you're really bored staying home alone, so bored that you're overthinking things. Let me keep you company and do something that won't be boring."
Luo Shimiao traced circles on the man's chest with her fingers, looking at him with an ambiguous gaze.
Gu Nian: "Sister, are you feeling alright? Maybe we should reschedule for another day."
The man's burning gaze betrayed his true thoughts.
Luo Shimiao's red lips brushed against his ear: "Do I really need to do this kind of thing?"
Gu Nian's sexy Adam's apple bobbed as she felt a dryness in her mouth from her words. She picked up Luo Shimiao and carried her to the bathroom, saying, "Your sister has been working too hard lately. Let me give you a bath to help you relax."
A few minutes later, a pair of hands appeared on the semi-transparent bathroom door; judging by their size, they were a woman's hands.
"Miaomiao, wake up." Gu Nian was awakened by the girl's astonishingly high body temperature in his arms.
"Hmm?" Luo Shimiao was still immersed in his sweet dream, unable to distinguish between dream and reality. Looking at the handsome face in front of him with worry, he said, "Continue."
"What are you continuing? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to see a doctor." Gu Nian placed his palm on Luo Shimiao's forehead, his eyes full of confusion. The forehead temperature was normal, but why was her body temperature so high?
The word "doctor" jolted Luo Shimiao awake. The same face, but a different demeanor. Those suggestive and inappropriate images flashed through her mind, and she erupted like a volcano that had been dormant for a hundred years, blushing from head to toe.
Luo Shimiao quickly lowered her head, not daring to look the man in the eye, and stammered, "No... I'm fine, I'm perfectly alright."
"Are you really alright? Your body is very hot. Is the air conditioning too high? It would be better to go to the hospital." Gu Nian was worried about Luo Shimiao's health and did not notice her unusual behavior.
Luo Shimiao nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, it's because the air conditioner was too hot, I was covered with a blanket, and the pure yang energy emanating from you caused my body temperature to rise."
Gu Nian propped herself up, picked up the air conditioner remote from the bedside table, and was about to turn down the temperature when she suddenly remembered something and put the remote back in its place: "It's easy to catch a cold from the sudden change in temperature. It's spacious outside, do you want to go sit outside for a while?"
"No need, no need." Luo Shimiao kicked off the blanket and covered her burning face, saying, "Let me calm down for a while."
Gu Nian narrowed his eyes, noticing her unusual behavior. He leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of Luo Shimiao: "Miaomiao... you're acting a little strange."
Luo Shimiao feigned ignorance, saying, "No, I've always been like this." She absolutely couldn't let this man know that she had such a dream.
"Oh~ really? Then why are you blushing?" The man lowered his eyes, then suddenly seemed to remember something. His long, thick eyelashes fluttered, and he looked up, saying, "Miaomiao, were you dreaming? Dreaming about...?"
Gu Nian was interrupted before she could finish speaking. Luo Shimiao waved her hands in front of her chest and said, "No, no, I didn't have any erotic dreams. I didn't dream of any strange things."
Holy crap! She accidentally let it slip. Luo Shimiao buried her head in the blanket, leaving her body outside.
Gu Nian raised an eyebrow. A wet dream?
He pulled her out of the covers, his dark eyes fixed on the girl on his lap, who was covering her face: "Are you and me the main characters inside?"
Luo Shimiao silently chanted in his heart, "I can't say it, I can't say it!"
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."
"Can you tell me what's inside? Maybe I can help you figure it out," Gu Nian coaxed softly.
This man's patience is terrifying. If you keep asking, he'll definitely get the information out of you. Thinking of this, Luo Shimiao lowered her hand, met Gu Nian's eyes, and said, "Actually, it wasn't really a wet dream. We were just watching a 'romance movie' together. Others were moving, and we were watching."
"We were just bystanders, but the story was so exciting that I got a little excited."
Gu Nian didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly.
Luo Shimiao calmly met his gaze, her eyes sincere and firm. At a time like this, if her gaze relaxed even slightly, she would easily be seen through.
After staring at each other for several seconds.
A deep, magnetic male voice came through: "We'll turn this dream into reality another day. Let's see what kind of 'romance movie' can excite you like this."
"Okay." Luo Shimiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to fool them.
Great, your lying skills have improved even further!
Gu Nian rolled out of bed, picked up the white shirt hanging on the rack, and put it on.
Luo Shimiao glanced at the wall clock and said, "It's only two o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?"
"I'm not going to sleep anymore. If you're sleepy, you can sleep a little longer." Gu Nian put his hand on his waist, suddenly turned to look at the girl lying on the bed, and said, "Want to see?"
The man's shirt wasn't buttoned up, the hem hanging down naturally, concealing his well-defined abs but not completely covering them, leaving a tantalizing glimpse that made one's heart itch.
Luo Shimiao silently released her hand that was supporting her chin, and lay motionless on the bed like a salted fish. She had already suffered a "crushing blow" in her dream, and she dared not look again in reality; her heart couldn't take it.
With a faint smile on her lips, Gu Nian pulled down and let go, causing her black pajama pants to slide onto the clean floor.
Although he couldn't see, he could hear the sound of clothes being put on. Although the sound wasn't loud, it was very clear in the quiet room. This reminded Luo Shimiao of the contents of his dream, and the flame in his heart rose again.
The lazybones on the bed suddenly turned over.
Luo Shimiao looked at the ceiling and felt the restlessness of autumn. Had autumn come early this year?
The restlessness of autumn is even more intense than the revival of all things in spring!
After Gu Nian finished dressing, he placed his hands on the edge of the bed, leaned down and pecked Luo Shimiao's pink lips: "I'm going out to work. Call me if you need anything."
Luo Shimiao: "Okay, go ahead."
Hearing the door close, Luo Shimiao sprang to her feet, jumped to the floor, grabbed her phone from the table, quickly opened a music streaming platform, and started playing the Great Compassion Mantra on repeat.
Not only did he listen, but Luo Shimiao also walked barefoot around the room, his lips moving slightly as if he were muttering something.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
