Chapter 71 You are afraid of me After a tiring day, it was really tiring to deal with the women in the palace.
Feng Xiaoer was a little sleepy, but Xiao Qi was still in the study and had not returned to the bedroom. She tried her best to keep her eyes open and restrained herself from falling asleep.
Xiao Qi came back only when the night was already dark.
He seemed a little surprised as to why this woman was still waiting for him.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet? If our family comes back late from now on, you can go to bed first and don't worry about anything else."
Feng Xiaoer nodded.
In fact, she is used to 't all the women in the house have to wait for their husbands to come back before they can go to bed together?It's always good for her to behave herself.
"Why, you can't sleep because our family is away." Xiao Qi's charming voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
For some reason, he seemed to be taking off his clothes faster and faster, and he quickly got on the bed and got into bed.
Feng Xiaoer was made dizzy by his teasing, and her mind was even more confused.
The moonlight fell on the ground, and when Xiao Qi turned off the light, he immediately saw her holding the quilt and trying hard to move inside.
The pale moonlight was enough to illuminate half of the room. When Xiao Qi happened to hide and was stunned by the darkness and light, Feng Xiaoer's reaction seemed to make him a little unhappy, and his voice suddenly darkened, "You have been married for so long, and you are still like this?" fear me?"
"No, I'm making room for you." Feng Xiao'er pulled the quilt over her body.
She was shy, shy that he would kiss her, shy that their skin would touch her, and even more shy that they would kiss...
The eunuch who was not clean seemed a bit tonight I was careless and didn't pretend to be so respectful and happy.
Feng Xiaoer twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a wry smile: "Sir, don't annoy me... I'm really afraid of squeezing you."
Later, she felt that she might be too nervous. What could a eunuch do to her?I have been pretending to be in love and affection for several months. Why was all my previous efforts wasted because of my negligence tonight?
"Oh, sir, you asked me to sleep first. I thought you didn't like being with me... weren't you afraid that you would annoy me?" Feng Xiaoer pouted, pretending to be pitiful.
The smile at the corner of Xiao Qi's mouth was as light as ripples in the water and disappeared in an can hear the false excuse. Does Feng Xiaoer think he is a fool? She always showed respect, fascination, and even admiration for , sometimes when I see him, I clearly treat him like a stranger, and even feel a little disgusted.
The action just now was not to make room for him. It was obviously a subconscious avoidance out of fear.
Or avoid it because of disgust...
Xiao Qi stopped himself from revealing his anger and unwillingness, and just asked lightly: "Really?"
Feng Xiaoer was asked and didn't know how to answer. Finally, she asked a rhetorical question and admitted: "What else? Of course, I admit, I am a little afraid of you..."
Xiao Qi sat on the couch and thought for a while.
Is it fear, not disgust?Wait, is he out of his mind?
Does it have anything to do with him whether she dislikes it or not? As long as she is willing, Feng Xiaoer can change from one kind of privileged life to another kind of miserable life! Just like the woman in the backyard who has been locked up by him, she has no freedom or dignity! He has never been a good person, so why did he pretend to be a lover and a concubine in front of Feng Xiaoer?Aren't you tired?
Xiao Qi was deep in thought when a pair of soft hands naturally placed on his shoulders and neck. With a gentle tug, he fell down with her.
"Sir, I am yours when I am born, and I am your ghost when I die. Don't worry, I can't run away. Go to sleep, I'm too sleepy..."
Feng Xiaoer boldly put her head on his shoulder for the first time, leaning against him ambiguously.
She used to sleep in a regular position on her back, probably so as not to disturb him and turn over less is different, very bold, yet very kind and natural.
...Yes, he has married her into the family, is he still afraid of running away? Xiao Qi let out a long, slight sigh, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a deep , he forcibly stopped smiling——
Damn it, you are so happy when someone sleeps with you in their arms?Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, did you, who is nine thousand years old and under one person, fall into the hands of Feng Xiaoer? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he ruthlessly took away the hand hanging around his neck.
Feng Xiaoer was really sleepy and ignored his childish you don't let me hug you, you won't hug me. Who cares? This person is not happy if he is far away from him, nor is he happy if he is close to him. He is really difficult to take care of.
She closed her eyelids, stopped leaning her head against him, adjusted her posture, and fell asleep.
As a eunuch, he can't do much, so he can just relax.
Xiao Qi still felt bad when he saw her being he forcefully pulled her arm over, intertwined their fingers, and placed it on her chest.
Summer nights are accompanied by cool and leisurely evening the second half of the night, the weather gradually turned cooler, and even the chirping of the cicadas slowly disappeared, and it remained quiet until the morning.
The golden cicada wakes up before others, flaps its wings tirelessly, and makes a noisy sound.
Feng Xiaoer groaned twice on the bed. As soon as she raised her arm, she felt that she was tightly pulled and couldn't move. Then she opened her eyes and found that he was holding her arm, which was numb.
Did he hold his arms and stay in this position all night? How did he do that? She secretly pulled it out, and Xiao Qi also woke up.
Their eyes met, and there was a subtle, sweet smell in the air.
"Oh haha, sir, you're awake!"
Only then did Xiao Qi realize his childish behavior last night and quickly let go of her arm.
Feng Xiaoer was very good at being a good person. She served him changing clothes, washing clothes, and eating meals as usual, without any mood swings, as if nothing happened.
But before leaving, Feng Xiaoer said gently: "Sir, don't be busy too late these days. It's your birthday soon."
(End of this chapter)