Xie Shu's tone was off.
It made Chuzheng very uncomfortable.
"Nonsense," Chuzheng released him and pulled him into her arms, "I just wanted to kiss you."
When Xie Shu heard "I just wanted to kiss you," he was somewhat dazed.
A slight warmth on his forehead, and the clear voice of the woman arose, "Sleep."
Xie Shu thought he would not be able to sleep.
However, the fact was that he fell asleep almost immediately, and did not wake up in the middle of the night, sleeping until daylight.
When he woke up, he was alone, with a bird standing on the opposite rack, tilting its head looking at him.
Xie Shu pulled back the quilt, making sure no one had touched his underwear.
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The big ship up front had departed, and the large boat set sail once again.
Xie Shu quietly recuperated from his injury. Since that day, Chuzheng only hugged him to sleep at night, at most kissing his forehead, never crossing the line to touch him again.
