Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sleepy
"She's going to stay here tonight?" Rushui looked at Wang's mother with a little surprise, and saw that she took a quilt and made it up on her bed, and her beautiful face was full of surprise.
"The old lady answers, and the girl will stay overnight." Mother Wang lowered her head and tidied up, not looking at her, but just buried her head and said with a slight sense of comfort.
"Why not me?"
To tell the truth, this water has never shared a bed with anyone, whether it is the days of the gods or the days after descending to earth, even if the person is a woman, she is also resistant.
"Girl, there are very few meditation rooms in this temple, and the rules are strict, and I have never been allowed to stay overnight, but these two rooms have been prepared by Master Qi Sheng in previous years, but I really can't even get out of the next room, and the old lady still has to tell the scriptures at night, I am really afraid that the girl will not be able to sleep."
Rushui's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, sleeping with others, he was also restless, but when he saw that Wang's mother finished cleaning up, she ignored herself and hurried out, leaving her full of words and holding back uncomfortable.
It's night, the candlelight is slight, the autumn wind is gusting, the temple is brightly lit, the stars are faintly bright outside the window, the night of the mountain stream is slightly cool with a hazy fog, the moonlight is cold, in such a place, it feels even cooler.
Even if she is unwilling, she can't be driven out of the room, but fortunately, the collapse of the temple, one person is still spacious while sleeping, and the water is a pillow when it collapses, and the distance between the two is wide, and then the lights are turned off and sleep.
Today is really tired, especially the wrist is even more sore, a day to pick down almost all wooden, soreness almost touchable, and very sleepy, with his back to her, put his arms up and swing next to the pillow to be able to sleep, gradually is the sleep of the heavy, but in the confusion for some reason, I feel that there is a slight heat on the side of the approach, at first she didn't care much, but suddenly there seemed to be something in her ears ringing.
"Sister, I'm cold" said and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, she was already much taller than her, and at the moment she was stunned in his arms, and she actually looked a little birdy.
When her hand touched her waist, she woke up in an instant, and she blinked her big eyes that had just woken up with moisture, and reacted for a long time before she understood what was happening.
Looking down, the man seemed to be sleeping deeply, but just now the pillow between the two of them didn't know when he was thrown into a corner far away from her, thinking that the person seemed to be whispering in a dream, muttering when the unintentional movement, like water looked at the hand across her waist was rare to panic, she wanted to take away the hand that was wrapped around her waist, but saw that the person slept sweetly, and finally sighed, and took it away lightly.
Originally, the two of them fell asleep on one side, how could they think that Fang Qingxian's sleeping posture was really poor, and he squeezed over her side with most of the empty land, like water seeing that he was about to be squeezed off the ground, his brows were furrowed extremely deep, and he looked at the empty seat behind her, and finally picked up his Nan pillow and climbed to the empty place behind her to sleep, or not, since she loved that position, she let her be.
It was not easy to fall asleep, but there was the familiar warm feeling behind him, and in the haze, he heard the man shout "cold" and actually surrounded her, not only that, but he actually brought it into her arms, and the two were more intimate than just now.
Like Shui didn't want to endure it this time, he reached out and pushed her, and sure enough, she was awakened by her, rubbed her clear eyes, and was slightly confused, "What's wrong?" ”。
Rushui looked at her, but sneered in his heart, this innocent look seemed to be asking her for trouble, and said coldly, "Go to the side, you squeezed me." ”
As soon as these words came out, Fang Qingxian's face was slightly stunned, and then he hurriedly rolled his pillow to the side as if he was chagrined, making way of the distance, "Forgive me, forgive me, I disturbed my sister." ”
It was not good to say anything when she saw the makeup, but she just turned her back to her, and said "hmm" at will, and then lay down again, looking at the sky It was half of the night, she was really sleepy, and after the two tosses just now, she just fell asleep on the pillow.
But she didn't know, but the person behind her was facing her, but in the dark night, there was a smile on her face, her red lips hooked, and when she was indeed breathing smoothly and falling asleep, she actually climbed to her side again, only this time she didn't say a cold again, but directly wrapped her around, stopped her in her arms, hugged her tightly, her beautiful red lips were satisfied, and she fell asleep with her arms.