In the silent night, the candlelight is dim.
Wei Yang woke up from her sleep and vaguely wanted to get up and drink some water.
She moved, and then moved again, only to find that she was held in someone's arms. Before she could scream, a voice sounded above her head: "Are you awake? Do you want some water?"
The girl stroked her pounding heart and looked up at Yan Gui: "Why are you here?"
The gentle chuckle above her head brought warm heat from above her head, making her feel slightly itchy: "You didn't let me leave last night, and said you wanted me to sleep with you."
"No."
How could she say such a thing
"Yeah." Yan Gui yawned and suddenly felt sleepy: "If you don't believe me, ask Konggu and Youlan tomorrow."
Wei Yang's face flushed red under the dim light. She pushed him lightly in annoyance and said, "I want some water."
Yan Gui got up from the bed and poured her some water. Wei Yang quickly looked down at her collar. Her pajamas were loose and her bellyband was pressed against her chest. She actually didn't know if this was right.
She had never slept well since she was a child, and she often found her clothes were all rumpled when she woke up. For this reason, her mother specially asked the maids in the palace to watch her sleep, and only after she was watched from childhood to adulthood did she sleep well.
Maybe it's because he has lived in Yanzhou for a long time and there is no one to discipline him, so his old problem has come back again.
"Drink some water." Yan Gui stood by the bed and handed her the water.
The light shone on his body, making him look unusually tall.
Wei Yang drank the water in small sips, not knowing whether to send her away or let him continue to sleep. Halfway through the water, she handed the cup to him, and simply ignored it, crawling into bed and continuing to sleep.
Yan Gui drank the remaining water, poured a glass of water and continued drinking. His eyes fell gently on the green tent.
The little girl was like an ostrich at the moment, with her head buried in the cup, which made him unable to help laughing. What a silly girl, her thoughts were clearly shown on her face.
Yan Gui looked at her for a long while, chuckled with a happy expression, lay down again, and pulled Wei Yang into his arms again.
After holding it for a while, I seem to get used to it.
Wei Yang pretended to be asleep, not moving, and he still held her in his arms. He reached out and carefully tidied up her messy pajamas, and he, he, he even pulled her bellyband in place.
Wei Yang felt her entire face burning hot, as if she were a cooked shrimp, and the heat went all the way down to her toes.
Yan Gui seemed to be really sleepy. He leaned against her soft and petite body and yawned again and again. He put one arm under her head and the other arm across her body, groping for her little hand. He put his head on top of Wei Yang's head, rubbed it, and fell asleep peacefully.
He fell asleep, but the person in his arms couldn't sleep.
Wei Yang moved, and seeing that Yan Gui didn't move, she carefully moved down from his loose arms. She wanted to break free from his arms and sleep aside.
A big hand quickly slid down her back and slapped her on the butt: "Be quiet and go to sleep."
She was speechlessly dragged out of the bed by the big hand, held in his arms, buried his head in her neck and whispered: "If you are not sleepy, let's do something else."
Wei Yang froze there, she didn't move, she was nervous and scared, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. She wanted to pretend to be asleep, she was asleep, but she knew he knew she was not asleep.
After a long while, Yan Gui sighed softly and said, "Go to sleep, silly girl."