She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 883

Song Lishu felt helpless and could only let Huo Baiyuan do as he pleased.

After eating the noodles, Song Lishu looked at the only big bed in the room and was in a dilemma. There was no sofa in the whole room and the only place to sleep was that bed. Naturally, the bed should be given to the injured Huo Baiyuan, but what about her?
Or...sleep on the floor?

Just as Song Lishu was struggling over where to sleep, Huo Baiyuan climbed onto the bed on his own initiative, patted his empty spot, and gave Song Lishu an earnest smile: "Here, come and sleep."

This…

Forget it, let’s just sleep on the floor.

Song Lishu walked to the closet, opened the door, and found a thin quilt inside. It was fine for her to use half as a cushion and the other half as a cover.

Huo Baiyuan was lying on the bed, staring at Song Lishu. Seeing her take out a quilt from the closet and spread it on the floor, Huo Baiyuan frowned and got out of bed.

Song Lishu had just made the quilt when she saw a tall figure looming over her. She looked up and saw Huo Baiyuan standing beside her without her noticing.

Song Lishu looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

Huo Baiyuan pointed at the bed and said, "Let's go to bed."

Song Lishu smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the floor."

Huo Baiyuan suddenly grabbed Song Lishu's hand, frowned and looked at her unhappily: "Sleep on the bed."

Song Lishu wanted to pull his hand away: "It's better for me to sleep on the floor."

Huo Baiyuan suddenly sat on the ground, like a naughty child: "If you don't sleep on the bed, I won't sleep on the bed either. If you sleep on the floor, I will sleep on the floor too."

Song Lishu was speechless for a moment.

Huo Baiyuan looked up at Song Lishu, and while she was in a daze, he suddenly stood up, picked up Song Lishu and walked to the bed. Song Lishu opened his eyes wide in fear.

"Master, you...you..."

Huo Baiyuan put Song Lishu on the bed, then put his arm around her waist, pulled her down with him, and held her tightly in his arms, not letting her move at all.

Song Lishu's head was pressed against the man's chest. Feeling the warmth in his arms, her body suddenly froze and even her breathing became cautious.

All along, she had been looking up to Huo Baiyuan, feeling very happy and satisfied just being able to see him every day. She had never thought that she would be held in his arms like this.

Song Lishu only felt terrified and uneasy, as if this was a dream. She could only receive such favor because of her identity as Jiang Nianwei.

It doesn’t matter… Just for this night, let her feel this moment of warmth. Tomorrow, she will send Huo Baiyuan back to the Huo family. They will probably never see each other again in this life.

Thinking about it in his heart, Song Lishu slowly closed his eyes.

Even so, Song Lishu still didn't sleep well the whole night. She always wanted to open her eyes and look at Huo Baiyuan's sleeping face in the moonlight. It seemed that no matter how much she looked at it, it was not enough. She was not sleepy at all.

The next morning, Huo Baiyuan was still sleeping. Song Lishu got up quietly and went outside to buy some things.

When she returned to the house and just opened the door, a figure rushed to her like a gust of wind, and then hugged her tightly. The man's strong and powerful arms tightened inch by inch, making her bones ache.

Song Lishu was a little out of breath: "…What's wrong?"

Huo Baiyuan's voice was anxious and angry: "Where have you been? Don't you want me anymore?"

(End of this chapter)