The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 118 The General’s Little Wife (13)

These two voices were unusually prominent in this exceptionally quiet night, adding a touch of ambiguity that made people think about it.

In such a cold night, two people who should have fallen asleep a long time ago became more and more awake in this small space.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.

The man's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that he was afraid of scaring the person next to him who seemed to be breathing carefully.

"Do you feel hot?"

Zhuang Yi swallowed her saliva.

"no no"

"But... I feel hot."

Zhuang Yi struggled for a while, thinking that she still wouldn't succeed, but who knows, this time she easily got rid of his hands and feet from his control.

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, he didn't care about much, and curled up in a small corner against the wall.

"General, my husband... you can go drink some water, or... go outside and sleep on a soft bed."

Originally, she wanted to let him go to another room directly, but staring at that compelling gaze, she still hesitated to say that.

The eyes that fell on him were like sharp knives, mixed with some small resentment.

Zhuang Yi covered half of her face with the quilt, swallowed under the saliva, and said: "This weather is already hot, and the two of us sleeping together will naturally make it even hotter."

These words became smoother and smoother, Zhuang Yi cheered herself up in her heart.

"So, husband, do you want to sleep outside?"

The man's eyes lingered on her face for a long time, with the strength to peel off the skin layer by layer on her face.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help taking another step back, but forgot that she had already shrunk to the wall. With such a movement, she completely pressed her back against the cold wall.

She subconsciously took a step to the side.

The legs happened to meet the man's widely spread legs.

Shocked, he took it back again, and this made the man laugh.

Zhuang Yi really felt a little ashamed from the inside out this time.

How old are you, how can you be so stupid.

He was thinking about his next move, but that person had already lifted his quilt and got out of bed.

"You sleep first, I'll go and cool off."

"Well"

The buzzing voice made the man who had already walked a few steps feel quite cute.

He stopped again, retreated to the window, and bent down.

The man's tall figure brushed towards him, carrying a mellow aura unique to men.

Zhuang Yi closed her eyes in disbelief.

The next moment, a big cool hand landed on his forehead.

Yes, it's cold again!
The rough and calloused young man's hand gently rubbed her face, which made her face a little painful, but with a touch of warmth like early spring, she didn't want to leave that palm.

But how did he find his face so accurately?

Thinking so, he asked.

The man's answer was taken for granted: "The ability of night vision is very useful when marching."

So, he can see it all the time?
She didn't react until he was gone for a long time.

He pinched his thigh hard.

I regret not falling in my heart.

So, that person saw all of his stupid look just now?

I don't know how that person can be proud of it now!

"Mommy, the general seems to have gone to the bathroom!"

"Yes, yes, it's so late, the general can really make a fuss!"

"Yeah, your stamina is really good."

"Shut up, master's gossip is something you can say casually?"

Although the voice is really small, Zhuang Yi has already started to practice again, so...
Not wanting to listen to these inexplicable words anymore, he let himself fall into sleep.

(End of this chapter)