Chapter 64: Sleeping Together

At night, Shi Zhongyu had nightmares.

She didn't have the habit of calling people to watch the night, first, there were many secrets, and second, she finally stopped sleeping with the teenagers, so she couldn't be alone. It's just that today's situation is a bit special, after all, this room has only died.

Murder has never been seen in modern times, but after crossing the initial shipwreck, she escaped death, Baohexuan was on fire, she saw Murong Ke killing, and even last night, Mrs. Zhang's mother and daughter died in front of her. But no matter what, it wasn't her own hands, and she didn't hear the sound of the weapon piercing ** so closely, felt the warmth of the blood splatter, and saw the life disappear in front of her eyes.

Now all she had to do was close her eyes, as if something was floating in the dark night approaching her, begging for her life. She knew that those people were more than disappointed, but she was still very afraid, but because she was stubborn, she refused to ask the girls to come over to accompany her. So she fell asleep in a daze, and then wandered in fright.

In fact, because Hanshan Garden is very large, there are many empty rooms, and because the smell of blood in her original room has not faded, she has moved to live elsewhere, but unfortunately there is still a psychological shadow.

"Sixth Miss, the slave maid doesn't dare anymore, you still have the slave's life" Chunya stretched out her bloody claws and threw himself at Shi Zhongyu, because the neck bone was broken, and the head showed a strange angle.

Shi Zhongyu turned around and ran, but Chunya followed closely behind her, and her body changed into countless clones, surrounding her. Then, Mrs. Zhang, along with the three men and Aunt Jiang, appeared together, turned into several big spiders, spit out countless spider silk, and stuck her in the center of the spider web. The spider's fangs flashed, dripping with disgusting slime, and they bit at her fiercely.

"Murong Ke, help," she shouted loudly, but her voice was only muffled in her throat. At that moment, the fear was so real.

"It's coming. I'm here. The gentle voice sounded in her ears, like a warm sunlight shining through the dark and dark sky, illuminating the screams of the ghosts and ghosts, and then an equally gentle hand stroked her sweaty head.

Shi Zhongyu suddenly opened her eyes, and Murong Ke's handsome and peerless face immediately met her eyes, as well as in her heart. At first, she didn't react, she just thought: this dream is not bad. But then, she realized that it was all real. However, her first reaction was not to scream, but to subconsciously move her body into the bed, as if her bed was half blank, just waiting for him to occupy it.

How does he know? How did he know her cries for help in her chest?

Murong Ke lay lightly beside Shi Zhongyu, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, he didn't have any desire, just love and pity, "Sleep, with me guarding you, no evil ghosts will come." ”

Shi Zhongyu choked up, didn't speak, just pillowed on his chest, let his slender fingers gently caress her hair, and adjusted her position with peace of mind, and fell asleep without nightmares.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

According to the usual custom, after a while the maids would get up, and after tidying up themselves, they would go about their duties, clean the yard, prepare hot water, and when everything was ready, Daman and Xiaoman would come again and wait for her to get up.

But today, there is another person by her side.

The man was leaning sideways, elbowing his head and holding the other hand on her waist, carefully controlling her injured arm, looking at her with a smile and a good mood.

"Haven't left yet?" She asked. It's excessive. Very devastating. It's very cheap and good.

Murong Ke's face instantly changed from a warm spring to a harsh winter, "I've never seen anyone more than you who crossed the river and demolished the bridge," he pinched her chin, "Just treat the person who sleeps with you like this?" ”

Shi Zhongyu's face flushed, "What do you sleep with?" It's so ambiguous. Isn't that ...... Did you lie side by side all night? But this gave her the illusion that her goal in life was to make a lot of money and raise her face, and the situation in front of her was really a bit like eh.

"Listen to what you mean, it seems that this king should do something to live up to these two words?" Murong Ke took Shi Zhongyu into his arms, and his pure evil eyes looked quite thrilling at this time.

Shi Zhongyu paused in his bad heart, and pinched Murong Ke's chin, "Master, give Niu a smile." ”

Murong Ke was stunned for a moment, then a storm blew in his eyes, and he was about to press it when he turned back. Shi Zhongyu knew that saying strange things would be brutally suppressed, so he was well prepared, quickly shrank to the corner of the bed, and said, "Don't make trouble, it will be bad for the girls to hear it." ”

Murong Ke froze, but he really didn't move again.

Shi Zhongyu was very moved, because she knew that Murong Ke despised the worldly people of etiquette and law so much, but suppressed his original temperament for her, which showed that he cherished her more than himself, so he would work hard to protect her reputation. And his "sleeping with" is knowing that she will be afraid when she kills someone for the first time. No one has such a considerate heart, but him.

It's just that she is afraid that there will be nothing to repay him.

Thinking of this, she quieted down and regretted her ** behavior just now. If there is no future, why provoke? Why flirt? This is extremely irresponsible.

However, Murong Ke's gaze gradually deepened, and gently fell on Shi Zhongyu's body.

Last night, I just wanted to comfort her to sleep, only gentle distress, and then saw her snuggling in his arms and sleeping, completely unwary or refused, my heart softened, and I just felt that it was worth it for him to do anything just for this trust. Even if she avoided him, even if she didn't really promise, although he understood everything, he didn't care at all, and he never said it.

Because she said: The birth of His Royal Highness is my happiness.

Because she is the only one in the world who cares about his heart and doesn't mind the darkness and evil around him.

Because...... In fact, she didn't do anything, there was no reason at all, she just moved his heart, his heart as hard as a rock.

At this time, seeing her curled up in the corner of the bed in a middle coat, his eyes turned his love heart hot. I really want to hold her in my arms and possess her deeply and completely. Only then can his heart calm down for a moment, and he will not always hang up and down, and there is nowhere to go. There is no need to have a vague fear every day, as if she will belong to someone else in the end.

If that, he doesn't know what to do. Without her before, he lived a very wanton life. With her, he suddenly became weak, and he could no longer imagine his life without her.

"Come here, to this king." He held out his hand and said in a hoarse voice.

"I ...... I...... I haven't brushed my teeth in the morning. Shi Zhongyu hugged the pillow to his chest.

After sleeping together for more than half the night, she realized that she was only wearing a middle coat. It was too dangerous, and if he had to move last night, she would have no strength to resist at all. I heard that men are easily impulsive in the morning...... But she's comfortable in front of him no matter what she wears, what is that?

"Your Highness said that the day you marry me as a concubine, you will touch me." Gritting her teeth, she moved out the sentence.

Murong Ke smiled.

Shi Zhongyu didn't know why, he just laughed anyway.

At that moment, it was as if in the snow, all the flowers bloomed. Cold and warm, extreme feeling, yet so beautiful.

She was so drunk that she almost instinctively went to him, but luckily she still had a remnant of her sanity.

"I'll hurry up that day." Murong Ke leaned forward, suddenly stretched out his hand, touched Shi Zhongyu's neck, and gently pressed his thumb on her pulse, feeling its powerful and rapid beating.

How fragile, he could have killed her easily, but she became his life.

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