Getting him to the bedroom was exhausting half her life.
In the bedroom where they were alone, Xinshangshang panted and stared at Chang Mian: "Why are you drinking so much? I didn't eat at night, and now you are still consuming so much energy. You are really——"
It's so abominable!
However, when she thought that no one else could get close to him, but she could, she felt complicated again.
"Do you trust me?"
She said to herself, feeling incredible.
The servant knocked on the door and brought in a bowl of sobering soup.
"Miss Xin, please feed Young Master Chang to drink; in addition, can you change Young Master Chang's clothes and wipe his body?"
"Mother Li, leave it to me."
She is a hard worker.
After giving him hangover soup, changing his clothes, and wiping his body, they worked for a whole hour. When he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands, the drunk suddenly turned into a hungry wolf and carried her whole body into his arms.
With one pull, he made waves in her body without any care.
Xinshangshang was so tormented by him that she almost went crazy.
He was quite comfortable. After a hearty meal, he actually hugged her waist tightly and used her as a pillow.
Xinshangshang felt like crying but had no tears. He felt comfortable, but how could he let her sleep?
And although he was asleep, his strength was not weak at all. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get away from him.
She could only continue to use her soft belly as a pillow for him in great misery.
Xinshangshang was so tired that she reluctantly reached out to pull the pillow over, put it under her head, and slept with her eyes closed.
So tired!
She didn't know how long she had slept, but suddenly she felt a tightness in her chest. She woke up from her dream and suddenly found an extra hand on her chest.
Xinshangshang's cheeks turned red.
After the whole person came to her senses, she started to curse: What was he doing? He was still so bad even when she was asleep. He kept pinching her left breast like a steamed bun with his hand?
Moreover, when she moved a little, his hand immediately subconsciously tightened her grip.
Xinshangshang sighed and had no choice but to let him go and continue to close her eyes and sleep.
But being treated as both a pillow and a steamed bun, it was impossible to sleep soundly, and she woke up again not long after.
At this time, Chang Mian put his arms around her waist and pressed his face into her arms. She opened her eyes hazily and saw him sleeping peacefully, like a little boy sleeping in his mother's arms. She burst into tears.
He laughed, touched his short hair inexplicably, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed in frustration.
By the time she really fell asleep, it was almost dawn.
When it was completely light, she was asleep, but Chang Mian woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a woman's body with half-exposed breasts, and he was so surprised that he suddenly let go of her.
Only when I saw clearly that it was Xin Shang Shang did I feel relieved.
He sat up and yawned, looked around, and made sure it was his bedroom. He couldn't help but frown, wondering why this woman Changshang came to his room and slept on his bed?
He recalled that he had a good time drinking with his comrades last night, but he couldn't remember what happened after that.
Maybe he asked her to sleep with him!
Looking at her again, curled up and sleeping, the quilt on one shoulder slipped off, faintly revealing the arc of her chest. He recalled the scene when he woke up just now and shook his head.
Gently pick her up and put her in the center of the bed, cover her with a thin quilt and let her continue to sleep.
Chang Mian walked into the bathroom naked and with a headache, and took a shower.
After taking a bath and drinking some stomach-warming porridge, Chang Mian lay comfortably on the rocking chair in the yard, leisurely reading a military magazine.