As soon as he calmed his little heart, there was a snoring sound behind him, Zhen Youan was startled and turned around. I saw Su Muling's head nestled under the pillow, and it was from there that the snoring came from.

Zhen Youan sighed: Such an adult, you can still nest yourself to death if you sleep. He got up, gently lifted Su Muling's head, and slowly put it back on the pillow, Su Muling's snoring stopped. But Zhen Youan couldn't sleep, his fingertips were touching her skin's delicate feeling like clotted cream, and her hands didn't know where to put them for a while.

With both hands on the quilt, Zhen Youan closed his eyes. Just about to fall asleep, Su Muling suddenly turned over and turned around, so frightened that Zhen Youan quickly closed his eyes and didn't dare to move. Su Muling's hand was on his body, and the temperature on his hand spread throughout his body through the thin underwear on his body, Zhen Youan felt that his heart was beating so much that it was about to burst out, and after calming down, he secretly lifted up, picked up the arm on his body with two fingers, and gently put it back where it should be, and then took a long breath, pulled the quilt and covered it tightly, and finally fell asleep groggily under the influence of alcohol.

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“…… No, don't come...... Yes...... Don't ......"

"Wake up...... Wake up......"

Su Muling felt that her brains were about to be shaken out. She opened her eyes, and a magnified man's face appeared in front of her, and Su Muling instinctively screamed and pushed him away.

"You're having nightmares, so ...... I just called you. Zhen Youan, who was misunderstood, hurriedly explained.

Su Muling looked around, then at her hands and feet, and habitually pinched her thigh, the pain brought her back to reality. Yes, it was a dream just now, my leg was not broken, I still have consciousness, my eyes are not blind, and I can still see.

"I ...... I haven't had a good rest lately, I'm always dreaming, and it's good if you get used to it. Su Muling, who came to his senses, got up and stepped over Zhen Youan and got out of bed. Since she was reborn in the Chengdong Courtyard, Su Muling has been haunted by nightmares almost every night, and the pain she suffered in her previous life will always reappear in her dreams, as if reminding her not to forget her family feuds.

She wanted to wash her face after putting on a dress, but her hand was about to touch the warm kettle on the charcoal stove, but the other hand took the lead.

"Be careful, I'll do it." Zhen Youan took the kettle and poured some into the copper basin, put a dry handkerchief in it, tested the temperature, wrung it half-dry, and handed it to Su Muling, who was standing on the side and watching. Su Muling took the handkerchief and put it on his face, and after a long time, he took it off.

After going to bed again, Su Muling closed her eyes, thanked her softly, and stopped making a sound. Zhen Youan was still lying down against the edge of the bed, and when he was already ugly, he yawned and closed his eyes again when he was physically and mentally exhausted.

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“…… Whining...... Daddy...... Woo woo......" Zhen Youan sighed and turned around again, only to see Su Muling's quilt being kicked under his feet, I don't know if it was because of the cold or because of the horror of the dream, his whole body curled up in a ball, his shoulders moved slightly, and his eyelashes wet with tears trembled gently, which was extremely pitiful.

Zhen Youan hesitated for a moment, half-opened her sleepy eyes, pulled the quilt up from under the bed, and covered her body. As soon as she lay down, she saw Su Muling turn over, and the quilt was swept under her. Zhen Youan tried to help her pull it out, but the quilt was crushed by her. Seeing that she might be curled up and smaller because of the cold, Zhen Youan was a little unbearable, stretched out his long arm and brought the person to his side, and stretched out his other hand, and the quilt on his body divided half of her.

As if feeling warmth and peace of mind, Su Muling leaned into his arms again, his stiff body gradually relaxed, and his mouth whimpered: "Daddy......" There was no sound.

Zhen Youan is petrified, is this treating himself as a father?

But Zhen You'an couldn't sleep, Su Muling's soft body was close to him, one hand was tightly grasping his clothes, his tear-stained face was buried in his neck socket, and his snort kept blowing to his neck. And the faint body fragrance on her body filled his nostrils. There was a strange feeling rising in Zhen Youan's body, he quickly twisted his thighs hard, endured it for a moment, and gently moved to the side of the bed, wanting to stay away from Su Muling.

Su Muling, who was asleep, seemed to have a feeling, and also posted it again. and put a leg on his leg, almost touching his vital point, so frightened that Zhen Youan didn't dare to move anymore. He didn't dare to guarantee that if he moved again, the people around him would make some fatal moves.