What He Shuibei was thinking at the time was that if she slept in the hotel tonight, Shen Ye would stay by her side all night.

How tiring it is to sit in a chair.

This bed is so wide that it doesn't matter if two people lie on it.

Moreover, it's not like they never slept in the same bed when they were children.

But after saying that, He Shuibei was shocked to realize something was wrong.

What awaited her was a moment of silence.

After all, they are both adults now, and there are differences between men and women.

It would be inappropriate for a man and a woman to lie on the same bed.

She opened her mouth and added: "I just feel that it's quite uncomfortable in the chair..."

"I think so too." Shen Ye agreed, "Then I'll lie on the other side."

After he finished speaking, He Shuibei watched Shen Ye stand up.

She thought he would get on the bed from the other side, but her eyes went dark and Shen Ye got on the bed directly from her side.

He put his hands on her sides and turned over her body.

He Shuibei's breath was stagnant, and his hands under the quilt tightly grasped the sheets.

She didn't know how she suddenly felt this nervousness. Her heartbeat sped up inexplicably, and her eyes didn't seem to dare to fall on Shen Ye.

Being very close, He Shuibei smelled the faint fragrance of oud on his body, and the very clear outline of Shen Ye's face in the dim environment as he passed in front of her.

A strange yet familiar feeling invaded her body, it seemed... a little hot... her face was a little hot...

But it was obvious that it was just a normal movement of turning over, so what on earth was she thinking about?

He Shuibei lay numbly on the bed, probably because he felt that he shouldn't think about those weird things.

It was simply tarnishing their pure friendship.

"hiss……"

While lying on the bed, the man let out a low groan, which brought back most of He Shuibei's thoughts.

He Shuibei hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

In the darkness, He Shuibei saw Shen Ye rubbing his arm. She remembered that Liang Chaomu had told her before that Shen Ye had forced the door open in order to open it.

"Are you injured?" He Shuibei wanted to get up and check if Shen Ye was injured. No matter how good your body is, it is only made of flesh.

But the man just reached out and pushed her back onto the bed, holding her waist through the quilt, "It's nothing, just a little injury."

"Let me see." She had already stretched out her hand from the quilt, trying to push Shen Ye's hand away to turn on the light.

Shen Ye pulled her. He didn't know if it was because his arm hurt, but he didn't have much strength.

So He Shuibei could easily push his arm away and turn on the light.

As soon as the light was turned on, He Shuibei straightened up and turned to look at Shen Ye on the other side of the bed. The man was already lying on the quilt and had no intention of showing He Shuibei his injuries.

He said nonchalantly: "It's really just a small injury. The injuries I've had before were more serious than this..."

He Shuibei ignored him. He must have been seriously injured if he said that.

So she simply reached out to unbutton Shen Ye's shirt. She was worried that he would hurt his muscles and bones, which would be serious, so she didn't even think about how inappropriate it was to reach out to unbutton Shen Ye's shirt.

He blocked it twice without using much force. If he had really used force, He Shuibei would have been pinned down on the bed by his hands and feet.

He Shuibei pulled his collar and exposed his left shoulder. There was nothing unusual about it.

That's the right shoulder.

She shifted her position and pulled down the clothes on Shen Ye's right shoulder.

When the clothes were pulled down, He Shuibei first saw a tattoo from his right collarbone to his shoulder.

It's a wolf, sniffing a rose...

She had vaguely seen Shen Ye's tattoo before, but she didn't know that the tattoo under his clothes looked like this.

It has a great impact, but I feel it fits Shen Ye's character very well.

However, she didn't come here to get a tattoo.

He Shuibei saw some bruises on Shen Ye's right shoulder, and she subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Shen Ye's arm moved back half an inch, and then he grabbed He Shuibei's wrist.

He chuckled helplessly, "Does it mean that I'm not injured badly enough, so you still want to make up for it?"

She obviously didn't mean that. She couldn't hide the worry and distress on her face. She stared blankly at his bruised arm and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Originally she wanted to make a joke with He Shuibei, but she was really distressed.

Shen Ye stopped teasing her, and his voice was more serious than before, "The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it doesn't hurt."

Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, I added, "It really doesn't hurt."

How can it not hurt when things are like this?

"I'll call and ask the hotel people to send some ointment."

"No need." Shen Ye took He Shuibei's wrist and said, as if remembering something, "Blow me and it won't hurt."

Shen Ye is not a hypocritical person. This injury is nothing to him. He also knows that if He Shuibei doesn't do something, she will always remember it in her heart.

"I'm not a kid anymore." He Shuibei looked at Shen Ye with an expression on his face that said, "You think I'm a fool and so easy to deceive?"

But Shen Ye was extremely sure, "It's very useful."

For people who have known each other since childhood, just one sentence can often bring back memories between them.

Shen Ye occupies most of He Shuibei's memory.

They were still young at that time, maybe five or six years old.

Once, when Shen Ye was sent to her home by his father again, he was wearing long pants and long sleeves.

Autumn Tiger, it’s very hot.

He Shuibei asked Shen Ye to take off his coat, but he refused. He was very stubborn.

She said there was sweat on his forehead, so she helped him take it off.

While pulling, she saw the bruises on his arms.

He stubbornly said that he accidentally dropped it, but He Shuibei didn't think much about it. He said that it was just a fall.

The child didn't know what kind of medicine would be effective, so she gently blew on the bruised area, saying that it wouldn't hurt anymore.

Later, He Shuibei realized that there was no use in blowing, and also knew that the injuries on his body were not caused by accidental fall.

She didn't ask him where those injuries came from, and would only apply ointment to him carefully.

She didn't really want to recall that episode, so she didn't answer any more, leaned over and blew gently on his arm.

Just like you did when you were a child, gently blow on his bruised area.

The cool and moist breath sprayed onto Shen Ye's exposed arm. Her face was only seven or eight centimeters away from the tattoo on his arm.

Shen Ye lowered his head and could see her long eyelashes and her bright red lips that were slightly pouting.

A certain image that shouldn't have appeared in his mind suddenly appeared in his mind. Shen Ye felt that what was hurting now was not his arm, but somewhere in his body.

He suddenly looked away, his breathing became heavy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little lower, "Go to sleep, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After saying that, he quickly took out his arm, turned around and turned off all the lights in the room from his side.

He looked so out of control, I didn't want her to see him, it would scare her.

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Chapter 24 will scare her to read for free.


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