After cleaning up for a long time, she changed all her pants, washed them and hung them on the balcony to dry. When she came back, she was surprised to see that the bed covers had been changed and the bed had been made.
Duan Xiaolin came in with a cup of hot water and placed it next to the bedside table.
Pei Xiqing couldn't imagine how he dealt with the bed.
Chong climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt, and patted the empty space beside her: "It's almost three o'clock, do you... want to come over and rest together?"
Duan Xiaolin said, "You go to sleep first. I'm afraid of disturbing you."
"It doesn't matter. I'm awake anyway." She probably had a restless night. Just now in the bathroom, she wrapped her butt tightly and didn't believe that it would leak.
The man hesitated for a moment and began to unbutton his coat.
Pei Xiqing huddled in the quilt and turned over with a blush on her face. As soon as she moved, the man behind her hugged her waist.
The man had a solid chest and firm muscles. When she leaned against him, she felt stiff. She moved closer to him and whispered, "You feel cold."
He doesn't sleep at night and I don't know what he is doing sitting by the bed.
My body is as cold as ice.
Pei Xiqing hugged his sturdy waist tightly, resting her cheek on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heartbeat. "You can't stay up late all the time. If you don't pay attention to taking care of yourself at the age of thirty, you will eventually get wrinkles."
"Do you think I'm thirty years old?"
Pei Xiqing smiled with her eyes closed.
"I didn't, you said so yourself."
Whether she was before she traveled through the book or after she traveled through the apocalyptic world as this 'Pei Xiqing', she was still in her early twenties. The only one in the team who was close to her age was Ling Lang.
Unexpectedly, Ling Lang is not much different from her, but at such a young age he has already achieved the dual abilities of the male protagonist Xiao Yue. As long as he keeps working hard, he will definitely have a promising future.
"Thinking about Ling Lang?"
The sudden words made Pei Xiqing open his eyes in disbelief.
He immediately rejected it: "What... How is it possible?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't think anything!"
He asked in return: "What changes do you think will happen to men after they are over 30?"
Pei Xiqing stumbled: "I-I don't think there will be any changes. Maybe I'll become more mature."
"Really?" He leaned closer. "But your eyes tell me otherwise."
"My eyes?"
Duan Xiaolin looked at her.
Pei Xiqing turned her head nonchalantly, looking at the ceiling and out the window, but not at him.
It is said that men's functions in all aspects will begin to decline after they are over 20. Several of her friends have told her more than once that they should look for younger boyfriends, as 18 is just the right age.
Men of that era had less physical strength as they got older. Most of them did not pay attention to body management and daily routines, and were so weak that they couldn't even lift a woman.
She thought this made sense at the time, but now... she feels a little hesitant.
She turned her head and saw the man looking at her without blinking.
Pei Xiqing smiled awkwardly.
"Brother Duan, you are the best. You won't bother with me, right?"
Duan Xiaolin stroked her soft long hair, lying flat beside her, and looked at her coldly as she tried to hide her guilt. "How many days does a menstrual period usually last?"
"...normally it's probably... six days, maybe a day or two longer, but it depends on the individual. I can't say for sure."
"Okay, got it."
The man held her down: "Sleep."
Pei Xiqing waited anxiously for a while, but when she didn't hear him speak again, she breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and fell asleep soon after.
There was only one thought in my mind before going to bed.
Duan Xiaolin is sometimes really petty!
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