Deeper and heavier.

Frost and snow condense, the moon is clear.

Cangwu Mountain is silent at night, and the lights are bright.

When Shuyi came back wrapped in the wind and snow, there were three or four pots of charcoal fire in the room, warm as spring, and the painting heart and clothes were drunk on the couch, with their backs to him, their clothes seemed to have been torn, finely broken, and half of the fragrant shoulders were exposed, which was undoubtedly fatal to Shuyi, who was also drunk.

He forgot that he had rushed back in a fit of rage when he heard that she had been picked up by the dumb doctor, and without even thinking much about how her clothes had been torn, he had already walked over involuntarily, and lay down on her side with her clothes folded lightly.

Thinking she was asleep, he carefully hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder, instinctively not daring to act rashly.

He had almost forgotten how long it had been since he had fallen asleep so quietly with her in his arms.

In a daze, Huaxin felt that the breath on the back of his neck was warm, and this posture was very similar to the feeling when he slept with Heguang Tongchen in Yaoling Village.

Xu was so drunk that she didn't know what time it was, and she didn't know where she was, her palm slowly covered Shuyi's hand resting on her lower abdomen, rubbed it gently, and laughed contentedly, "Chenchen, where did you go so late? Why are your hands so cold?"

She obviously smiled softly and sultryly, but Shuyi was like a basin of ice water poured on her head, and she even woke up a little with wine.

But he just slowly clenched his palms into fists, even if he was so angry, he was still not willing to wake her up, nor was he willing to let go of her.

But the stiffness of his whole body still made Huaxin notice something unusual, she frowned and moved slightly, turned her head sideways, and asked with concern, "Chenchen, what's wrong with you?"

The moment she opened her eyes to see Shuyi, as if she had seen a ghost, she was startled, and at the same time she broke free of his embrace, she raised her leg and kicked him out of bed.

After kicking, she also woke up with a scare.

looked at Shuyi, who fell to the ground, and said quite humbly, "You're back." ”

As he spoke, he kindly handed him his little hand.

Seeing that Shuyi's eyes were gloomy, she didn't want to deal with her much, and she also knew that the fact of being kicked out of bed by a woman was very shameless, so not only was she not angry, but she also stretched out her hand forward flatteringly, and asked Nuan Nuan, "Isn't it cold on the ground?"

"It's not cold, this king is used to sleeping. Shuyi let out a dull cold snort from his nostrils.

Drawing a heart and retracting his little hand, he thought, you can continue to sleep when you get used to sleeping, anyway, this seat is not distressed.

Seeing that Huaxin was actually like no one, his body was crooked, he lay down, turned over, and was ready to sleep regardless of himself, Shuyi really couldn't hold back, and kicked it hard.

It's just that he didn't want to kick her, but kicked the bed down.

The painting heart fell to the ground with a "chirp", and the whole person was blinded.

Is this nerd drinking too much wine today and getting fat with his gall?

Seeing that Huaxin didn't get up for a long time, Shuyi thought that she was broken, and couldn't help but crawl over to help her, but as soon as he touched her, she kicked her out again.

This time, the painting heart kicked with righteousness, not with a weak heart at all, after kicking, she still looked at Shuyi angrily, and was furious, "The side concubine hasn't married into the door yet, and she doesn't want to live with this seat, right? Who allowed you to come in, if you don't want to sleep, get out, anyway, now there are two more women in the house, where do you like to sleep, in short, don't sleep here!"

Shuyi raised his eyes to look at her in pain, "You still don't believe in this king?"