During this process, Luo Fengtang had already dried her feet.

Afraid of freezing, he stuffed them into his cotton-padded clothes to keep them warm.

Squatting in front of her, he reached out a hand and pinched her nose.

"Silly girl, have you made yourself confused?" he asked.

She curled her lips.

Alas, nothing can escape his eyes.

He chuckled lowly and looked at her seriously.

"I don't understand the truth. I only know that a daughter-in-law is married to be loved, not to be manipulated."

"Men are not afraid of women. The so-called fear is actually love."

"Love her, that's why he goes with her in everything, because he wants to see her happy," he said.

"So simple?" she asked in surprise.

He raised his eyebrows: "How complicated do you think it is for a couple to live together?"

She suddenly realized.

Examine him.

This kid also said that he didn't understand the truth.

However, the words he said calmly always inspired her and made her think deeply.

After washing up and running around all day, the two of them finally lay down in bed.

Two quilts, rolled up with two bedding rolls.

He slept in the one outside and she slept in the one inside.

He was so excited that he really wanted to put the two beds together.

However, Qing'er didn't take the initiative to bring it up, and he was too embarrassed to do so.

He lay dryly in his bed like this, secretly glancing at the people next to him from time to time.

The light in the tent was dim.

She seemed to be tired, she was still chattering on the ground earlier.

Now I went to bed and fell asleep.

She turned her back to him, and only the back of her head and her soft hair were visible.

"Qing'er..."

He tried calling her gently.

What responded to him was her even breathing.

Really fell asleep.

Is this girl exhausted?

He lay back down a little disappointed, put his hands behind his head, and stared at the top of the tent in a daze with his eyes open.

Just when he was confused.

A corner of the quilt was suddenly lifted, and immediately, a soft and warm body slipped in.

With a faint scent of virginity.

His whole body was filled with excitement.

I was so happy that I almost sat up.

Soft arms were wrapped around his waist, and the girl's face was pressed against his strong chest.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

He was worried that his heart would jump out of his throat.

"I thought you were asleep..."

He whispered.

His voice was trembling slightly, filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

She lay on his chest and laughed muffledly.

"I fell asleep originally, but then I woke up from the cold. It's still warm to sleep like this," she said.

"Will it squeeze you?" he asked.

She shook her head: "No, it will be warmer if you squeeze it."

"hey-hey……"

He giggled and hugged her tightly.

"I'd better switch sides. If I press it on your chest like this, you'll have nightmares at night," she said.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid," he said.

He didn't dare to tell her and sleep with her. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Where can I have nightmares?

However, Yang Ruoqing still insisted on changing sides and sleeping on her side facing the inside of the bed.

"You do what I do, lie on your right side with your heart on the left. This is good for your heart." She said.

"Um!"

He followed suit and held her in his arms from behind.

The two people are like two overlapping shrimps.

"Well, it's still so comfortable."

She said softly.

"Your body is like a charcoal stove. It's so warm to sleep next to you!"

She chirped.

Her body seemed to be arching into his arms in search of more sources of warmth.

When he hugged her, her back was always close to his chest.

But when it comes to his waist, he seems to be a little shy.

He deliberately moved back and put some distance between himself and me.

Now she arched like this, directly touching his thigh...

His body tensed up instantly.

Somewhere, I was quickly awakened.

As if she didn't notice anything, her little feet rubbed against his strong and elastic calves...

"Tangyazi..."

"Um?"

"My feet are cold again. Can I put them between your calves to keep them warm?" she asked.

He was startled for a moment, then nodded.

"Um."

Before she finished speaking, a pair of her little feet slipped neatly into the middle of his calves.

Her soft body moved closer to him.

His fingers tightened around her waist.

Where she couldn't see it, his eyes were filled with forbearance.

Unfortunately, she still writhed in his arms from time to time.

The slightly pouted little butt unconsciously rubbed in front of him...

Although there are two layers of long johns between them, this kind of unconscious teasing.

It's so hard for him to parry!

Finally, after she struggled and twisted for an unknown number of times, he couldn't help but hold her soft waist.

"Qing'er..."

His breathing was somewhat heavy.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Don't move around and sleep well, okay?" He coaxed in a low voice.
To be continued...