"Ouch—" Miss Ding cried out in pain as she was thrown to the ground.
"roll!"
Tang Sihuang's voice was icy cold. Miss Ding felt a chill in her heart. Although she couldn't see Tang Sihuang's expression clearly in the dark, she saw the cold eyes under the lightning. She quickly got up from the ground and left in embarrassment.
Tang Miao turned around and wanted to slip away, but was stopped.
"stop."
Tang Miao had to stop, and smiled at Tang Sihuang, not sure if he could see it, and quickly explained: "Daddy, I really didn't mean it. I heard footsteps and felt a little strange, so I got up to take a look." .”
Tang Sihuang lay on the bed without moving, and said lightly: "Come here."
Tang Miao walked over puzzled and stood by the bed. The room was very dark, and only occasionally a flash of lightning flashed across the room. Tang Miao couldn't see Tang Sihuang's expression clearly, but his heartbeat seemed to be faster than during the day, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. Although a thunderclap sounded outside from time to time, the room was still too quiet.
"Come up. In order to prevent that woman from coming and attacking again, you stay here and guard."
Tang Miao just felt strange. His dad is actually "afraid" of a woman? If Miss Ding wanted to be attached to him, she must not dare to disobey him.
"The door can't be locked?"
"...the lock is broken. Come up."
Anyway, I couldn't sleep, and the bed was big enough, so I just guarded it, lest Miss Ding really took advantage of the loophole and regretted it somewhere. Thinking of this, Tang Miao quickly kicked off the slippers, climbed up from the other side of the bed, lay down quietly, and suddenly wanted to laugh. However, his pillow is in his own room. Tossing and turning now, I always feel uncomfortable in any position.
"Have fleas on your body?" Tang Sihuang asked.
"I have to hug something to sleep." Tang Miao sat up and wanted to go back to get the pillow.
Tang Sihuang reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and he fell into Tang Sihuang's arms.
"It's late, and I'm still tossing."
Tang Miao felt a little uncomfortable, but on second thought, it wasn't the first time, and Daddy didn't mind being a pillow, why would he mind? He also raised an arm around his waist, and put his calf on Tang Sihuang's tentatively by the way. Tang Sihuang didn't move, he was relieved and closed his eyes.
Before, he never dared to imagine that there would be such an intimate day with his father. This feeling made him feel a little sour, but more joyful.
Tang Sihuang's breathing was steady and long, almost close to his ear, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Daddy, are you asleep?"
"What?" Tang Sihuang's voice was sober.
"Will tomorrow be all right?"
"This kind of life may last for a long time, just protect yourself." Tang Sihuang said lightly.
"Ok, I know."
I will protect you too. Tang Miao couldn't help but think of the scene in his previous life that made his heart hurt again, subconsciously hugged Tang Sihuang tightly, shook his head, and stopped thinking about it. In this life, he must not allow such a thing to happen.
"Be honest." Tang Sihuang slapped him on the back with his hand.
Tang Miao quickly stopped moving. Tang Sihuang's hand didn't move away either, the sense of presence was so strong that he didn't dare to move any more. Hearing the sound of rain outside, he still fell asleep unknowingly. In the middle of the night, the temperature seemed to have dropped a bit. Tang Miao rubbed her arms and felt the heat source around her. She rubbed against it without hesitation and hugged her tightly. Then, he felt something on his back and fell asleep peacefully.