Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 872
"That's good! I'll take a break first. When I'm not sleepy, I'll take a rest for you!" Linger said, walking towards the place where she was sitting at the candlestick.

"Girl..." Qi Yang called her softly.

Ling'er thought that Brother Yang needed help with something, so she hurriedly turned her head, only to see Qi Yang lifted the quilt and reached out to pat the quilt on his left side.

Brother Yang, what does this mean?Could it be... Ling'er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Come here!" Qi Yang said again.

Qi Yang's deep voice seemed to be magical, making Ling'er walk back without thinking about anything.

Ling'er was like a devout believer, squatting in front of Qi Yang, quietly waiting for his orders.

Qi Yang smiled gently at Ling'er, and patted the quilt beside him again.

"Ah?" Ling'er looked at Qi Yang in disbelief.She read it right this time, but did Brother Yang really mean that?

Qi Yang saw Linger's question and nodded to her.

Ling'er was both surprised and delighted, it turned out that she was right!

Seeing that Linger hesitated, Qi Yang expressed his attitude: "Either the girl takes the quilt away, or... Anyway, I won't let the girl catch the cold."

This is exactly what Qi Yang thought.It doesn't matter whether he covers the quilt or not, but he must not let Ling'er suffer.But with his current situation, it is impossible to send the quilt to Ling'er.In desperation, he could only do this.Of course, he dared to do this because he knew Ling'er's heart for him, and although Ling'er was not a real son and daughter of the quack, she had the boldness and unrulyness of a quack woman.

Ling'er glanced at Qi Yang shyly.Brother Yang thought he was unwilling?How could she not want to?She was just afraid that she would make a mistake, and brother Yang would laugh at her.

So, Qi Yang saw Ling'er quickly take off her embroidered shoes, and crawled into his bed with a "swoosh".

It's not that Ling'er can't wait, but that she is nervous, and this nervous movement is naturally fast.

Qi Yang was startled by Linger's crisp movements.He took a peek at Ling'er, only to see Ling'er's face was flushed, and she was sitting shyly far away from him.

In fact, Ling'er also wanted to sit next to Brother Yang, but they had never been so close, she was embarrassed!

Qi Yang felt the cold air continuously pouring into the quilt from the gap between the two of them, and the quilt was not that big, and Linger still had half of her body exposed outside the quilt.

Qi Yang knew that Linger was sitting so far away because he was shy, so he didn't think much about it. He raised his left hand around the back of Linger's neck, embraced her fragrant shoulders, and brought her to his side.

It's rare for Brother Yang to take the initiative once, how can Ling'er not cooperate?

Ling'er took advantage of the situation and threw herself into Brother Yang's arms, avoiding his wounds and hugging his body that had suddenly become stiff due to her movements.

Qi Yang lowered his head in astonishment and looked at the man who buried his small head in his arms and was so ashamed that even the roots of his ears were red.Did Ling'er misunderstand what she meant?He just wanted Linger to sit closer.But looking at his posture at this time, Qi Yang really seemed to want to take Ling'er into his arms.

"That's all. As long as Ling'er is happy." Qi Yang thought.He relaxed his body, and then gently put his left hand on Ling'er's left shoulder.

Qi Yang's actions made the deer in Ling'er's heart start to bump wildly.Ling'er couldn't help wondering if she had been sleeping and never woke up?Happiness came so suddenly, she was caught off guard.

"Brother Yang, are we sharing the same bed?"

Hearing Linger's shy voice coming from below, Qi Yang's body froze again.
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