He was surprised.
"Qing'er, you..."
"Don't bother, the bed is ready, why don't you get up?" she said.
He stood there, blushing, and said somewhat cautiously: "I'm afraid of squeezing you..."
"It's not crowded. This bed is quite wide and can fit another person in the middle," she said.
"My feet smell so bad, I'm afraid I'll smell them on you!" he said.
"Didn't you wash it before?" she said, "Besides, it's not like you put your feet in front of my face, so I can't smoke them!"
Over there, she was already making a quilt for him.
He became more nervous and scratched his head.
"What, I snore, I'm afraid I'll disturb you at night..."
She turned around and looked at him with a smile.
"Anyone who doesn't snore is not a man. Don't worry, I have to learn to adapt. Otherwise, what will happen in the future?"
Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat.
I will sleep on the same bed for the rest of my life.
There are so many things that need to be adapted to each other!
"Qing'er, I, I..."
He snarled, his handsome face turning red from suppressing it.
I was obviously looking forward to it to death, but I was so nervous that I didn’t know what to do!
Seeing his reserved look, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Children of Jianghu, don't stick to trivial matters. Besides, we are engaged to be engaged."
She said, glancing at the quilt that had been laid out for him: "Come up quickly, if you continue to be coy, I will despise you!"
After saying this, she kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, getting into the bedroll inside.
I thought to myself, this guy is real.
It’s not like they’re all in the same bedroll, why are they so shy?
Luo Fengtang stood beside the bed for a moment.
Finally, he started to unbutton...
Inside the bed, Yang Ruoqing turned sideways and turned her back to him.
It saves him the embarrassment of taking off his clothes!
Listening to the rustling sounds outside the tent, she also had mixed feelings.
In two lifetimes, this was the first time I slept in the same bed with an adult member of the opposite sex.
Although what I said to him before was the same.
But now, listening to the movement of undressing, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
Holding the quilt with her fingers, she couldn't tell what kind of strange feeling it felt.
Very excited, very excited, very nervous.
She felt him sit on the edge of the bed, and the weight of his body made the bed board beneath her feel.
Then, he lay down on the bed next to her.
The curtain was lowered, and the bed was completely separated into a closed space.
In the space, it was just her and him.
The masculine aura that only belongs to him becomes stronger and stronger in this small space.
Her cheeks gradually became hot, and she lay there on her side, not daring to move.
He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Both of them were silent, and no one said anything again.
In the world inside the tent, there were only the sounds of two people breathing one after another and the frantic heartbeats.
She lay on her side for so long that half of her body felt numb.
But he didn't dare to move.
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
After a while, his breathing seemed to become smoother and longer.
Only then did she dare to try to move her arms and stretch her legs.
"Not asleep?"
His voice suddenly came to my ears.
She was startled.
"You, why didn't you fall asleep?" she asked.
He said: "Can't sleep."
"Huh?" She was surprised.
Then he turned over and faced him.
I saw him lying there itching, not wrapped in a quilt like her with only half of his head exposed.
He put his arms behind his head, and the quilt only covered his chest.
As he breathed, his chest rose and fell slightly.
"Why can't you sleep?" she asked curiously.
For two days and two nights, he didn't get a good sleep.
At this moment, he should be sleepy and just fall asleep.
Hearing her question, he smiled lightly.
He turned his face sideways and looked at her with burning eyes.
The corners of his lips curved into a gentle curve: "I'm so excited that I can't sleep."
Too excited?
She bit her lip.
It turns out that she is not the only one who is too excited to sleep tonight!
She felt balanced.
The nervousness inexplicably dissipated a bit.
"Hehe, I slept too much during the day, and I can't sleep now."
She looked sideways at him.
"Since I can't sleep, let's chat and chat, and then I'll fall asleep," she said.
"Um!"
He nodded and then turned over.
The two people lay facing each other, staring at each other.
There is a light in the room, and the light shines dimly through the blue tent.
In the hazy light, they looked at each other so close to each other.
The other person's features were covered with a halo of blur.
Compared with what I saw in the daytime, I felt a little more confused and excited.
Luo Fengtang's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes became hotter by the second.
Yang Ruoqing's face was also flushed.
What can I say?
She racked her brains to think of topics...
"Tangyaozi, tell me, if my father is in prison, will anyone bully him?"
she said.
Only when this topic is mentioned can she calm down.
This is what worries her the most.
Luo Fengtang looked a little more serious when he heard this.
He said: "Qing'er, don't worry, I'll go find Brother Xu Mang and give him two taels of silver."
"Brother Xu Mang has many friends in the county. I asked him to help take care of the cell head and let him take care of it."
"So Qing'er, don't worry too much."
"We will definitely rescue Third Uncle as soon as possible!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly.
My heart was moved.
During the day when he was asleep, he did many things...
"Are you exhausted today?"
she asked softly, reaching out her hands from under the covers.
Gently caressing his face, outlining the contours of his facial features...
In the past two days, he had obviously lost weight.
"When this storm is over and we go home, I will prepare delicious meals for you."
She said softly.
"I'll use all my special skills to reward you! Okay?"
she asked.
His eyes suddenly lit up in the hazy tent.
"Of course!"
he said.
It would be even better if I could get some other rewards now!
His eyes fell on her lips.
He has been thinking about the kiss she initiated today...
"Qing'er, how about..."
How about we try again?
What he wanted to say remained unsaid.
Because the next moment, her eyebrows suddenly frowned.
A breath of cold air came from his mouth.
"What's wrong Qing'er?"
He was startled and turned over to sit up.
She held her stomach, "My stomach hurts a little again..."
"I'll make you a bowl of brown sugar water..."
He lifted up the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Was stopped by her.
"No……"
she said.
"Drinking too much sweet stuff at night will cause tooth decay and make you gain weight." She said in a weak voice.
He was extremely anxious, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
How long has it been, why is this girl still thinking about this?
"Rinse your mouth after drinking something sweet, it'll be fine!"
He said, still go down.
Yang Ruoqing grabbed his arm directly: "I really don't want it anymore. I'll be fine after a good sleep."
