Luo Xiyun came out of the shower and saw that Chen Xu had already made a bed and said, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, otherwise, go to sleep on the bed."
Chen Xu raised his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's the same everywhere."
[He's afraid that I won't get used to it.]
With such a thought in Luo Xiyun's mind, she walked to the bed, got into bed, and turned off the light. The room was plunged into darkness.
Lying on the bed, she recalled the past few months, every little bit with Chen Xu. After my impression of him has changed, and I look back at his various behaviors, I can find many things that were overlooked before.
[Actually, he is a very considerate person.]
She thought about it, and there was a wave in her heart.
His thoughtfulness is restrained, hidden behind a social mask of keeping his distance from others.
In the contact between the two, he never invaded her psychological safety distance, leaving her a lot of space in what he said and what he did.
In the past, she just thought that Chen Xu was very measured. Only now did she realize that behind such a measure, why wasn't it a kind of consideration
From another angle, you can see another side of a person.
It was at this time that she realized that she had never understood the man lying a few meters away.
"Xi Yun."
In the darkness, Chen Xu suddenly called her in a low voice. This was the first time she heard him call her name, and she felt a slight strange feeling in her heart. When she answered, her voice was a little tense, "What's wrong?"
"I'm a little cold." In the darkness, the man's voice trembled.
"Ah? Then what should I do?"
She was a little anxious, turned her body to one side, reached out to turn on the light, and felt that the quilt behind her was lifted, and a body got into the quilt, lying close at hand.
She froze, "You, what are you doing?"
"Let's sleep together, so it's warmer." The man's voice sounded behind her, and she could even feel his breath blowing on the back of her head, tickling.
[what to do?]
[He said he was very cold, probably frozen in a snowdrift. If left untreated, the condition will worsen.]
[He just wants to be warm. it should be no problem.]
The words of refusal reached his lips, and he swallowed them back. She just turned her back to Chen Xu, lying on her side.
She felt her heart beating very fast, and even with her back turned, she could clearly feel that the man behind her was very close, almost touching.
After a while, the man spoke again, "Let's sleep closer, or the heat will run away."
Before she could react, she felt a fiery body leaning against her back, her whole body froze, subconsciously trying to push him away.
[No, it can't be like this.]
[However, he was just sick, feeling cold, and wanted to lean against each other for warmth.]
After hesitating, he did nothing. Fortunately, the man behind her was just sticking to her, his hands still neat. Even so, her heart beat faster and faster.
"Why is your body so hot? Do you have a fever?"
Suddenly, Chen Xu's voice sounded behind him.
"No..." Just as she was about to speak, a big hand reached out to her forehead and touched her face again.
"It's a little hot, let me see."
With a click, a lamp beside the bed was turned on, the orange light was soft and not dazzling at all.
"I'm fine..." She stretched out her hand to push Chen Xu's hand away, but she didn't push it. Instead, her hands increased their strength, and she turned around involuntarily, lying flat on her back.
She opened her eyes, and Chen Xu was leaning over to look at her, the orange light came from behind him, making her unable to see his face clearly, only one pair of eyes, like a ball of fire inside, made her feel flustered .
He stretched out his hand, brushed a few strands of hair from her face aside, and said, "You are really sick, look, your lips are dry, let me moisten them for you."
With that said, he leaned over.
Well-
Her eyes suddenly widened and her mind went blank.
She stretched out her hand subconsciously, trying to push him away, but her hand was limp, and she pushed it a few times, but there was no push. Before he knew it, he grabbed his collar instead.
After a while, she felt that she was out of breath and her head was dizzy.
He let go of her, she gasped, and vaguely heard him say, "Your heart is beating so fast, isn't it uncomfortable? Let me touch it."
A hand came in from under her dress, all the way up.
"Don't..." She was startled and wanted to grab his hand, but it was too late. Chen Xu bent down, blocked her words, and broke her last resistance.
"Turn off... lights..."
She finally broke free from his lips, and gasped.
despair.
In the room, it was plunged into darkness again, only two heavy gasps remained.
... ... ...
The next day, when Chen Xu woke up, it was already dawn.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the tip of Luo Xiyun's nose, their foreheads touched, and his chin could feel her breath.
He closed his eyes, opened them again after two seconds, and saw that she was still there. It proved that the woman in front of him was not his fantasy.
In other words, what happened last night did happen.
He really put Luo Xiyun to sleep.
It was like a dream.
His heart was agitated, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently stroking/stroking her face, down the chin, neck, across the collarbone...
Then, a hand grabbed his hand tightly, preventing him from going any further.
"Have you touched enough?"
Luo Xiyun had opened her eyes at some point, she tried hard to keep her face straight, but the blush on her face and the watery light in her eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.
"Not enough, not enough for a lifetime." He was a little emotional, and leaned over to kiss.
She hastily covered his mouth with the other hand, and said in shame and annoyance, "It stinks, you haven't brushed your teeth yet."
Chen Xu stepped back a little distance, and said with a smile, "You mean, after brushing your teeth, you can kiss casually?"
"Good idea." Luo Xiyun rolled his eyes at him, pushed his chest with his hands, and said, "Turn around, I'm going to get dressed."
Chen Xu shook his head and said, "I don't want it." Before she could speak, he said with a smile, "Unless you give me a kiss."
"I don't want it." After Luo Xiyun finished speaking, his face seemed to be on fire. The tone of this sentence is almost like being coquettish.
Chen Xu's breathing changed a little, and he said, "Otherwise, I'll give you a kiss."
Luo Xiyun bit her lip, looked at him angrily, and stopped talking.
Chen Xu shrank back a bit, pouted his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "This is not okay. Then, at most, I will kiss myself." After speaking, he kissed the back of his hand.
Luo Xiyun couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.