But the weather is really cold. You can feel it even in the car at night, so it's not easy to fall asleep. Qin Shou's body is cold, and he and Qin Cao are so close that he can even hear Qin Cao's strong voice.
Heartbeat, it's not like he has never slept in the same bed with Qin Cao.
In fact, the two of them loved to sleep on the same bed. Even half a year ago, a normal thing in this life got into trouble because of drunkenness. From then on, he regarded Qin Cao as a scourge and never dared to do it again.
Sleep with him.
But at this moment, he happened to be so close to him. Moreover, his body was on the hot side, so it was like a heat source at this moment. He felt much warmer when he was at least a little closer.
Qin Shou wanted to use him as a heater, but he felt impatient.
I don’t know if Qin Cao is asleep. What if he is so close to him and his mind is wandering?
We are all men. How can a man know the sensitivity of his body?
Thinking about it, he became very confused.
Hey, it’s so hard to be a man!
At this moment, he felt a hand put on his body. Qin Shou's body stiffened. The arm seemed to be filled with fire. Putting it on his body could drive away the cold air on his body. He thought left and right
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally didn't push it away.
That is to say, I moved closer to him slightly, but I didn't control the range of my movements well, and I actually touched Qin Cao's face.
Qin Cao moved slightly: "Why is your face so cold?"
"It's cold!"
"Let's put a quilt on you. You can't keep the quilt warm even all night long. You didn't even feel it when there was air conditioning before. Now without air conditioning, be careful of catching cold."
He said without asking for Qin Shou's permission, and directly pulled his quilt, half of it was pulled over his quilt, and the two of them covered him with two quilts.
Qin Shou hesitated for a moment, but finally could not resist the cold and did not push away.
Suddenly there was a heat source in the bed, and he felt that Qin Cao was really a natural heater.
So he hugged Qin Cao directly, and even explained in a twisted way: "It's so warm." In order to prove that he was really cold and didn't want to eat his hole, he deliberately touched his waist with his cold hands.
One touch: "Look, my hands are almost frozen."
Qin Cao felt an electric current passing through his waist.
He swallowed hard and said, "Go to sleep."
"Okay." Qin Shou closed his eyes and hugged Qin Cao quietly.
Qin Cao didn't dare to hug him back, lest he become twisted again. When the time came, he pushed him away and just put one hand on his waist.
It was pitch dark inside the car, no one could see anyone, and no one knew anyone's expression.
Qin Shou's mouth trembled slightly, but he refrained from pushing Qin Cao's hand away.
Qin Cao became more and more presumptuous. He put one hand around Qin Shou's waist, with his palm against his back, and held him tightly in his arms. It was freezing cold, but he was hugged by the brother who had taken care of him.
He no longer felt cold, and the heat on Qin Cao's body was enough to resist the coldness all over his body.
Qin Shou was worried and gradually fell asleep.
When his breathing stabilized, Qin Cao tightened the quilt over him again, and then he fell asleep peacefully.
Early the next morning, a group of people washed their faces casually by a nearby stream, ate a few mouthfuls of dry food, and set off on the road again.
Ziyang looked in the mirror and said depressedly: "My face is so dry that it's so dry."
"Wait for the next town to see if there is any lard ointment. Buy it and apply it on it." Fu Hong frowned while looking at it, and Ziyang pursed her lips: "Modern day creams are more useful, but it's a pity that they are not available here."