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"What... what are you trying to do?" Zuo Xiangning clutched the comforter, looking at the man who had already taken off his outer shirt, "Didn't you say you'd let me sleep on the bed?"
"Am I not letting you sleep now?" The man yawned, pulled over the pillow Zuo Xiangning had just lain on, lay down, and let out a long breath, "Riding a horse is really tiring, if you don't rest well at night, you can't handle the next day at all."
Zuo Xiangning, who was ready to get out of bed, sat back down on it.
Lingxiao yawned again, looking at the woman still sitting there unmoving, "Are you not going to sleep?"
He turned over, with his back to her, and said, "I am both sleepy and tired, I need to sleep first."
Zuo Xiangning sat there, looking at his back.
He was like a wall, positioned at the outer side of the bed, enclosing her between him and the wall; in this small yet warm space, Zuo Xiangning sat for just a moment and began to feel drowsy.
