Chapter 239: Running to bed
Jiang Jiang slept peacefully in the first half of the night.
Binglu and the others took care of Shen Tu and drank water and drank the sobering soup again, but they were all a little unable to stay up after that.
In the second half of the night, seeing that Shen Tu was sleeping very peacefully, he probably wouldn't wake up again, so he asked Jiang Jiang to get up and take their shift.
"Don't sleep to death, don't put out the fire on the tea stove, beware of the prince who wants tea when he's thirsty," Binglu told Jiang Jiang: "Be vigilant, it's a big deal not to let you be on duty during the day." β
"Don't worry, Sister Binglu, I will never sleep," Jiang Jiang almost swore an oath: "You guys have stayed up for half the night, go and rest." I've woken up and won't sleep again. β
"If the prince wants to get up at night, you can ask the two people outside to serve with you," Binglu always felt a little uneasy: "If the prince has a headache, you can light the sandalwood and gently rub the temples of the prince." β
Speaking of this, Binglu said to Jiang Jiang again: "I'll see if your nails don't grow, don't hurt the prince." β
Jiang Jiang doesn't like to raise nails the most, and it's the same in this house. Immediately stretched out his hands to show Binglu.
"Do you remember what I said?" Binglu's eyelids fought, but he still didn't forget to emphasize repeatedly: "Don't be lazy." β
"Don't worry, Sister Binglu, I remember everything you said, I haven't forgotten a word, go to sleep!" Jiang Jiang pushed Binglu out directly.
When the other maids went out and Jiang Jiang was the only one left in the room, Jiang Jiang tiptoed to the side of the bed and lifted his hand to lift the bed to look inside, and Shen Tu was sleeping soundly.
Jiang Jiang rubbed his hands a little nervously, thinking that he would soon reveal the answer.
The light in the room was a little alluded, and an octagonal glass lamp was lit, Jiang Jiang was afraid that he couldn't see clearly, so he twisted the lamp a little.
Shen Tu lay there on his back, breathing prolonged.
Jiang Jiang cautiously stretched out his hand and uncovered the quilt that covered his chest first. Seeing that Shen Tuwen didn't notice it in the slightest, Jiang Jiang was a little bolder.
As long as the thin layer of middle clothes is revealed, the mystery will be solved.
"Lord Wang, you have to be obedient," Jiang Jiang whispered, and stepped forward: "I'll just take a look." β
But as soon as Jiang Jiang's hand touched Shen Tuwen's chest, the other party suddenly turned over, his face was facing inward, and his whole back was facing Jiang Jiang.
"Hey, don't be so uncooperative!" Jiang Jiang muttered quietly, "So stingy." β
But of course, she would not let go of this opportunity, and carefully took off her shoes and climbed from Shen Tu's steady feet to the inside of the bed.
The mystery is right in front of her, if she doesn't let her uncover it, Jiang Jiang will definitely die of hardship. Tonight no matter what, we have to see if there is a little turtle carved on his chest, success or failure is tonight.
But Jiang Jiang crawled over and found that it was still difficult, because Shen Tu's stable arm was across his chest, blocking his chest.
What to do? Jiang Jiang bit his lower lip, a little embarrassed.
If you move his arm to the side, will it wake him up? But if you don't move your arms, you won't be able to see your chest.
Jiang Jiang weighed it repeatedly, and felt that Shen Tuwen was drunk and was sleeping very deeply, so he shouldn't wake up so easily, as long as he moved lightly, there should be no problem.
With a sigh of relief, silently reciting the Buddha's name in his heart, Jiang Jiang stretched out a hand and slowly raised Shen Tu's steady arm.
Damn, an arm is so heavy!
Jiang Jiang took a lot of effort to put Shen Tuwen's left arm at his side.
Phewβit's good that he didn't wake up.
Jiang Jiang showed a triumphant smile on his face, and then reached out again, hooking the placket of Shen Tu Wen's middle coat with his index finger, as long as he pulled the collar of Shen Tu Wen's middle shirt at a relatively large angle, he could see his chest clearly.
But Jiang Jiang's fingers had just used a little bit of strength, and Shen Tuwen's left arm suddenly stretched out again, just holding her in his arms.
Jiang Jiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, this is terrible. was held in the arms of the Killed God Prince, and it became a problem to get out.
What if this guy wakes up and sees this?
Jiang Jiang was so frightened that his hair was about to stand on end, and his heart was beating like a drum. But fortunately, after a long time, Shen Tu showed no signs of turning, and it seemed that it was just a random action in his sleep.
Jiang Jiang planned to wait a while for himself to slowly get out, but his body moved slightly, and Shen Tu Wen's leg rode on her again.
Why is it so heavy? I'm going to be crushed to death! Jiang Jiang scolded in his heart, did this guy treat himself as a humanoid pillow?
The point is that one of his arms and legs is pressed on him, and it is too difficult for him to leave.
Jiang Jiang was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and wanted to slip away, but Shen Tu Wen on the left and the wall on the right, unless she could climb up or down from Shen Tu Wen's arms like a rat drilling a hole.
But this guy hugged him so hard that he couldn't move at all.
"Help, what should I do?" Jiang Jiang silently mouthed.
But the heavens didn't seem to hear her prayers, Shen Tu held her firmly, his breath was mixed with the aroma of wine, and after a little longer, Jiang Jiang seemed to be a little smoky by this breath.
"I don't believe he doesn't roll over, and when he rolls over again, I quickly look at his chest and slip away." Jiang Jiang calculated: "Anyway, it's still a long time before dawn." β
Considering that he was too nervous and might startle the snake, Jiang Jiang told himself to try to be calm and relaxed.
When she relaxed, she found that Shen Tuwen's bed was really comfortable, with moderate hardness and softness, larger than ordinary beds, and the bedding was particularly elegant, and the tentacles were silky, just like a second layer of skin.
"This Zhaojing prince is really extravagant," Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes and thought, "But his bed is really comfortable." β
As soon as Jiang Jiang's attention shifted, he forgot about his nervousness. Shen Tu's arms were stable and warm, and she fell asleep before she knew it.
The light of the octagonal glass lamp gradually dimmed, and Shen Tu opened his eyes steadily, his eyes as bright as stars.
The little thing in his arms slept soundly, and a green silk was scattered between Shen Tu's arms, smooth and moist, exuding a faint fragrance. The body is curled up, like a kitten, and its bare feet are like white lotus petals, which are slightly cool because they are exposed to the covers.
Shen Tuwen gently covered her with the quilt and took his legs off her, before it was to imprison her not to move, but now that she was asleep, naturally she couldn't be too tired.
Who wants Shen Tu to let her go free, but Jiang Jiang has to inch in. stretched out his legs in his sleep and put them on Shen Tuwen's body. And he also rubbed his face on Shen Tuwen's arm, as if looking for a more comfortable position.
Shen Tuwen couldn't help but smile dotingly, and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead.