Chapter: 8683
Han Sanqian has one head and two big heads. After thinking about it, he clearly understood that he was already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.
If she didn't agree, looking at Xiao Nu's posture, it was impossible for her to compromise, then the consequences for both of them could be imagined, that is, the two stubborn donkeys would end up freezing in place.
Judging from the temperature tonight, no one knows whether a monk like Han Sanqian will catch a cold within an hour, but the little slave will definitely catch a cold.
After all, Han Sanqian was a guest. If he had to let Xiaonu suffer such a result because of his own reasons, Han Sanqian would feel a little bit guilty.
Therefore, the only way to solve this problem is to make do.
Anyway, Han Sanqian felt that it wasn't like sleeping together directly, it was just that everyone was hiding there temporarily. It didn't matter if they kept distance and maintained etiquette.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian coughed: "How about we go up together?"
Xiaonu nodded, but did not move immediately. Instead, he stared at Han Sanqian first.
Good guy, looking at this posture, she has to go up first. She is obviously afraid that she will not go up after she goes up.
Han Sanqian was helpless, smiled bitterly, and climbed onto the bed first, followed closely by Xiaonu, who finally got on the bed coquettishly.
One is at the head of the bed, and the other is at the end of the bed. The two of them are covered with a quilt, each sitting in different positions.
Han Sanqian lowered his head and said nothing, and Xiaonu was obviously a little shy.
After all, for Xiaonu, she had never had such close contact with a man since she was a child, and he was still a young and handsome man.
Han Sanqian is also a little awkward, but for Han Sanqian, he is trying to find a way to resolve the embarrassment.
But they were still strangers after all. For a moment, Han Sanqian wanted to find a topic to break the awkwardness, but he didn't know what to talk about.
The two of them fell silent, and for a while, the room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Han Sanqian thought about it. For some reason, maybe he really couldn't think of what to say, or maybe he thought for too long. In a daze, he sat on the bed against the wall and fell asleep.
As he fell asleep, he clearly felt a faint fragrance hitting his nostrils.
The scent is very light, so light that it feels like the petals of some kind of flower have just bloomed.
Han Sanqian originally wanted to smell it more, and even opened his eyes and stood up, asking Xiaonu what the fragrance was. However, just for a moment, I felt sleepy all over my body, and my eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. I wanted to ask the person who came, but in the end I was no longer willing to use even the small strength to open my eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to be completely controlled by sleep, and he did not stop doing anything. After a while, the strong sleepiness completely hit his mind, and Han Sanqian fell asleep directly.
However, this sleep is not very dead, but more like a hazy state between sleeping and not sleeping, and during this process, although other people's consciousness falls into that darkness, they are still in their consciousness. It seems that I can still control myself. This feeling is like a ghost on the bed.
After a while, Han Sanqian heard Xiaonu's voice, but Xiaonu's voice was not normal, but a little panicked. It seemed that she was in a dangerous situation at this time!
Then, the voices became more and more urgent. JrNovels.com