Chao Lian still shook her head, "How can it be hot in the dead of winter?"
Sun Erhu really wanted to smack himself, it was all his fault!
Not being cold meant it was hot, so they could take off their clothes. Why did he have to ask again?
Chao Lian had no idea of the little schemes in Erhu's mind; she was simply not used to being so close.
Although they had shared a bed before, all they did was sleep under the covers.
She quietly shifted inward, creating a bit of distance, and with that, she felt she could breathe more easily.
Sun Erhu pursed his lips and, pretending it was casual, moved a bit, and his body stuck to her again.
Chao Lian continued to make room, Erhu kept pressing closer, like two playful children competing secretly.
"Wife, you're almost against the wall. Be careful not to catch a chill at night, or you'll be the laughingstock tomorrow," Sun Erhu kindly reminded her.
Others would certainly think they had a too intense night and accidentally caught a cold.
