novelraw Chapter 362 Sleeping in each other’s arms
Chapter 362 Sleeping in each other’s arms
Eyes facing each other.
Zhao Wei's deep and dark eyes showed a hazy sleepiness, not as sharp as they were in the daytime.
The soft moonlight fell on his angular face like a knife, and the cold and hard lines seemed to soften, strangely soothing Tang Nuan's uneasiness. The hands on his chest no longer trembled, but they were too nervous. The heart beats rapidly.
Zhao Wei's eyes were fixed on the woman in his arms, with a rare flash of confusion in his eyes, as if he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.
If it were in a dream, this feeling would be too real.
In reality, Tang Nuan would never have climbed into his bed.
Zhao Wei blinked slowly, and his eyes gradually became clear.
The touch in her hands was soft, and the warmth of her skin penetrated through the fabric. Her shadow in the dim moonlight also solidified, and her pair of bright black eyes were as wet as a deer in the jungle, panicked.
He was stunned for a rare moment and lost his voice: "You..." Why are you on my bed?
Soon realizing that this was inappropriate, Zhao Wei swallowed the second half.
After a moment of silence, his Adam's apple rolled slightly and his tone was low: "Aren't you going to sleep so late?"
Tang Nuan's face turned red.
Inexplicably, I realized what he had left unfinished.
She moved her arm awkwardly, signaling for him to let go: "It hurts."
Zhao Wei looked at her moist eyes, watery with grievance, tightened the corners of his lips, and loosened his grip on her arms.
When he held Tang Nuan's arm, he used some force to support her arm.
As soon as he let go, Tang Nuan's strength was relieved, his arms went limp, and she threw herself into his arms, burying her face into his neck.
Ruined!
Tang Nuan felt desperate.
In this silent night, only the heartbeats of two people were particularly clear.
She didn't move.
Zhao Wei didn't lift her off either.
Both of them remained stiff and in strange postures.
The atmosphere is subtle and full of ambiguity.
Zhao Wei keenly felt her gentle breathing spraying on the fragile and sensitive skin of his neck. The numbness caused the blood all over his body to surge rapidly. The sweet fragrance of her body lingered in his nose, making his heart tingle.
He closed his eyes, held her sideways, put her on his side, and then he turned over and sat up.
Only then did I realize that this was not a study, but a soft couch in the main room.
"I..." Tang Nuan wanted to roll herself up in bed and bury herself in the quilt, escaping the current situation like an ostrich, but she was not allowed to escape. Her eyes were covered with water and she explained in a low voice: "I packed my things today and my waist is a bit tight." The mattress was so fluffy and soft that I couldn't sleep comfortably, so I just... went to sleep on the soft couch. "Why are you here?"
The last sentence was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, as if it was muttered in the mouth, very vague.
Zhao Wei heard it.
He pinched his eyebrows and said, "You went to the wrong place."
Tang Nuan grabbed the quilt with her fingers and looked at him eagerly.
I hope he will stay and go back to his study.
This will alleviate her discomfort.
And the heartbeat that was out of her control.
Zhao Wei lowered his eyes and stared at her. His long black hair was spread all over the pillow, and his fair and delicate face was red from shyness. Half of his face was retracted into the bed, only a pair of moist eyes were exposed.
It was clean and clear, allowing people to see clearly what she was thinking, and she looked forward to him leaving soon.
There was a strange feeling in his heart, that she looked so soft and cute.
Zhao Wei feels that he is considerate, does not embarrass others, and does not force others into difficulties.
Maybe she was too tired, or maybe her appearance made people want to bully her. Let's see if her misty eyes would make her cry.
He lay on the soft couch again, his tall and straight body occupying most of the soft couch.
Tang Nuan's eyes widened in shock, and she huddled up, her back pressed tightly against the back of the soft couch, leaving a gap in the middle.
Compared with Zhao Wei's wanton sleeping posture, she looked pitiful.
"You...you don't want to go to the study?"
Zhao Wei was silent, as if he had fallen asleep.
Tang Nuan knew that he was not asleep, and her eyes were full of annoyance. She never expected that he would not leave, so she lay down directly without waiting for her to get down.
His presence was too strong. If she were trapped on the soft couch, she would not be able to sleep a wink that night.
Climb off of him...
Tang Nuan closed her eyes in despair, her ears were burning. She could never do such a thing again.
"Zhao Wei." Tang Nuan mustered up the courage, stretched out a finger, poked his arm, and puffed up his cheeks. His arm was so hard. Seeing that he didn't respond, she continued to poke her. It seemed to be harder than before, and her clothes were tightened. She whispered: "Get up, and I will go back to bed."
Zhao Wei still didn't respond.
Tang Nuan persisted and poked again, only to see him move. Before she could react, her finger was grabbed by a wide and hot hand, and she stared blankly into his dark eyes, too scared to move.
"Be honest." Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that it's uncomfortable to sleep on the bed?"
But sleeping with you is even more uncomfortable...
Tang Nuan didn't dare to say that he was fierce and dangerous now, for fear of irritating him, so he just said "oh" without any hope.
Seeing that she was obediently motionless, Zhao Wei let go of his ridiculously soft fingers, pulled down the quilt that was blocking her nose, pressed it on her chin, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Go to sleep."
Tang Nuan was stunned, looking at his side face in a daze, and fell into the rare tenderness he had just shown. She was in a daze for a while, and then she slowly woke up and heard his even breathing. She was asleep. .
She rubbed her chin gently and lay beside him softly without making any further fuss.
The soft couch can be considered spacious, but it is a little narrow for two people.
Tang Nuan felt uncomfortable and turned over repeatedly, trying not to touch Zhao Wei.
Still not feeling sleepy at all.
Finally, she stared at his sleeping face and sighed softly.
It was a bit cold in the second half of the night, so Tang Nuan struggled for a while and divided half of the quilt to cover him.
The next moment, she fell into a broad and strong embrace.
His voice sounded above his head: "Don't move around. It's making me unable to sleep. I have to go back to the military camp for training at the fourth watch."
Tang Nuan was silent for a moment, slowly relaxing her stiff body and getting ready to endure the whole night.
Then, she was shocked again.
Like putting a child to sleep, gently patting her back.
Tang Nuan's eyes were hot and her heart felt sour. She gave up her struggle completely due to his tenderness and consideration. There was no resistance anymore and her cheek rested gently on his chest.
Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat in my ears, I felt inexplicably at ease and fell asleep.
The two slept together all night, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious.
As a result, when Tang Nuan woke up in bed, his expression was in a trance, as if he was in a big dream.
She stared blankly at the soft couch opposite.
The maid came in from outside and saw that Tang Nuan was awake, so she asked, "Madam, do you want to get up?"
Tang Nuan came back to her senses and looked at the maid, only to find that she had an unfamiliar face.
The maid said: "This slave was sent by Fourth Master to take care of you."
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