Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 105 – A Forgiveness Advance

"Why are you so cold?"

Sikong Que cupped her cold palm in his palm with slight anger, lowered his head and blew hot air.He didn't stop until he felt a faint heat from his fingertips.

Returning at night in the wind and snow, a biting chill came in, Sikong Que tightened his grip on her shoulders a little bit, so that she could get closer to him so that he could absorb his body temperature.

She didn't dare to look at him the whole time, afraid that he would find out that she was guilty, afraid that he would find out anything.

Xu was the stamina of the fruit wine. In the swaying carriage, she leaned against Sikong Que's arms and gradually fell into a drowsy sleep.

Dimly feeling that she was being hugged in her arms, she was disturbed by this movement, and her brows frowned slightly.

But feeling the familiar breath, he immediately loosened his frowning eyebrows, and let the man put himself on the soft bed.

She felt that he gently removed her hairpin, and wiped her face with a warm handkerchief.

After she took off the palace attire that had bound her like a shackle for a whole day, she suddenly felt that her breathing became much easier.

As soon as she warmed up, she was covered with a thick brocade quilt, but this was not enough.

She has always been cold, and every winter night, her feet are always icy cold, and she can't sleep well all night.

She tossed and turned awkwardly, and suddenly a soft sigh of helplessness came from her ear, followed by the sound of getting up.

After a while, she only felt that her cold feet fell into a warm embrace, but Sikong Que turned around and fell asleep at the end of the bed, hugging her feet tightly in his arms to keep them warm.

She could even clearly feel that when Sikong Que took her icy feet into his arms, she couldn't help shivering slightly.

The sockets of her eyes became hot, and warm tears wet the fine hair scattered around her cheeks.

"Que~"

"Huh? Did I wake you up?"

Sikong Que asked with a guilty tone.

She wanted to get up and sleep with him at the end of the bed, but he seemed to sense it.

Immediately, he felt that he quickly lifted the quilt, and her back felt warm, and she was tightly embraced by him in his firm arms.

She turned her head, and only in the dark did she have the courage to look him in the eye.

She stared at the position of Sikong Que's eyes with a complicated complexion, and raised her hand to caress his cheek.

"Being able to marry you seems to have used up all my luck in this life. What should I do? I'm afraid there will be retribution in the future."

"Silly...then punish you to stay by my side for the rest of your life and never leave me! Then punish you..."

Sikong Que put his lips close to her ear, blew warm breath, and said ambiguously:

"Punish you again to give birth to a bunch of children for me!"

"Why a group! You think I'm a sow! Well..."

She reluctantly pushed Sikong Que.

"Can I advance a copy of your forgiveness first, no matter what mistakes I make in the future, you have to forgive me once, okay?"

"Okay, okay, even if you want my life in the future, I will give it to you!"

(End of this chapter)