Be nice and angry, and give him steps so that he can get down.

Huo Yuangong stood there quietly without moving.

He said nothing, just looked at her.

Wherever the identity is between two people, there is bound to be a gap.

According to his temperament, he will probably never take the initiative again in this life.

It can only be up to her to take the initiative and close the distance.

She looked back at him and sighed inwardly.

He took out the spare bedding from the cupboard, placed it on the floor, and started spreading it.

Spread it out and put the pillows in place.

Not long after, the handyman downstairs brought hot water up.

Yun Si simply scrubbed it with hot water.

After scrubbing, I turned around and found that he was still standing next to me.

Stare at her and keep looking.

Obviously just now I was thinking of avoiding suspicion, but now I don't want to avoid it anymore.

She took off her coat so that she could wipe her face and hands easily. As her husband, he should turn around.

But now...

She coughed and put down the towel, "That..."

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed first."

A beautiful and attractive widow, wearing a single dress and a thin skirt, she wiped her face, and her face showed a faint pink.

The fragrance of flowers in the air was vague and diffused with her movements.

It's unintentional.

But in the dead of night, people's desires are infinitely magnified.

The originally quiet posthumous environment seems to have become a bit ambiguous because of this.

Unable to tell, unclear.

The nature between the two people seemed to have changed.

He didn't speak, just watched her walk to the bed.

The two looked at each other again, and she pulled the quilt and lay down silently.

Cover and close your eyes.

"You should go to bed quickly, we have to go on a journey tomorrow."

Although the atmosphere was a little subtle, her tone was quite natural.

She was really not afraid of what he, an adult man, would do to her. She lay down and closed her eyes in peace.

I don’t know whether I should call her big-hearted or naive.

Huo Yuangong stood alone beside the oil lamp, still looking at her.

Quietly, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

…

…

…

After turning off the lights, the room became completely dark.

This time, it was even quieter.

The cicadas screamed outside, and the room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.

Yun Si lay on the bed and turned over.

He turned sideways, facing outside the bed, looking at the people sleeping on the floor with bright eyes, and raised his lips slightly.

It felt like whenever he was around, a sense of security would overflow her body.

My whole body and mind can relax, and my heart is clamoring for contentment.

She hugged a corner of the quilt and thought it was him.

Staring quietly, pursed lips.

She was in a good mood and didn't feel sleepy at all.

It's just like a watch stone, staring at it without blinking.

Through the darkness, blatantly peeking.

quite a while.

He suddenly spoke out, his voice slightly muted and faint in the darkness.

"Aren't you sleepy? Still not sleeping?"

The sound was not loud, and it seemed that he could sense that she was peeking.

A simple question, but no change in mood could be detected.

"..." Someone who was blatantly looking at her husband suddenly became certain.

Then, he pretended to be calm and closed his eyes.

He didn't answer and pretended to be asleep.

Although I was shocked by his acuity, I was still shameless and kept my ears to the ground.

Close your eyes and don't look.

There was another moment of silence in the darkness.

Then, I heard him speak again, saying flatly: "If you want to ask me anything, you can ask me at any time."

"You don't have to care about my identity, and you don't have to be afraid of me, you know?"

He knew she wasn't asleep.

Therefore, these words were spoken to her.

He probably thought that when she stared at him, she had something to say.

(End of chapter)