Book with Emperor

Chapter 147 Night Detective
Yue Wentian was startled, and rarely stuttered, "You...didn't sleep?"

Qin Guanyue chuckled, and turned her head towards the direction he was speaking, "You just came to see me sleeping?"

Yue Wentian didn't wear a mask, his handsome and heroic face turned red in the darkness, "...I thought you were sick."

"I caught a cold, so I took the opportunity to be lazy." Qin Guanyue said and stretched out her hand towards him.

Yue Wentian looked at her outstretched hand suspiciously, "What do you want?"

"come over."

"..."

The atmosphere in the dark room became charming because of this ambiguous sentence, Yue Wentian restrained his slightly chaotic heartbeat, and walked over.

"……doing what?"

"hand."

Yue Wentian blushed again, and slowly put his hand on it.

Qin Guanyue pursed her lips, squeezed his hand tightly and dragged him onto the bed.

Yue Wentian was startled, suppressed his defensive instinct in the dark, and fell straight on the bed, his lips bumped against the warm skin.

He trembled violently, and subconsciously supported the bed with his other hand, so as not to let himself directly press down.

The room fell silent, only the sound of heavy breathing and violent heartbeat, which sounded like drums in my ears.

Yue Wentian could hear it very clearly, but his whole body felt unreal and illusory.

Qin Guanyue was trapped under him, but that hand tightly clasped his wrist. She raised her head slightly, breathing lightly on Yue Wentian's face.

The other hand slowly touched the center of his brow, then to the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the lips...

Yue Wentian's breathing was stagnant, he grabbed her hand, and said in a breathless voice, "You..."

Qin Guanyue raised the corner of her mouth, "You kissed my neck just now, I can't even touch it?"

Yue Wentian's heart beat faster, he looked at the woman with loose long hair by the moonlight outside the window, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was as creamy, and even those indifferent eyes seemed to have a condescending smile, and there was a smile in his breath. The fragrance of body temperature.

They were too close, even when they were sharing the same bed in Qin Tianjian, they had never been this close before, like a real husband and wife.

He looked at her crimson thin lips as if obsessed, and wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare, and he didn't even know what he was doing or why he was here.

There was a sudden wind blowing outside the window, and the leaves rustled.

Yue Wentian let go of her hand abruptly and took a step back as if awakened with a start.

The breathing in the darkness became heavier, and Yue Wentian turned his head away in embarrassment.

Qin Guanyue could imagine his embarrassment at the moment even if he couldn't see it, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Yue Wentian was even more embarrassed, his neck was blushing, "What are you doing!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I can't sleep, I couldn't help teasing you."

Qin Guanyue couldn't stop laughing, "Are you angry?"

Yue Wentian's face was red and black, and he was bored for a while before asking, "Why can't I sleep?"

Qin Guanyue was startled, her head was hit by something, she felt a little funny, but also sad, she even forgot the smile just now.

The room was quiet again, and Yue Wentian waited for a long time before he heard a faint sigh, "Because you will have nightmares when you fall asleep."

Yue Wentian didn't question that she would be too frightened to sleep by the mere nightmare, but asked, "What nightmare?"

"I dreamed that I was waiting to die in a place surrounded by high walls. I couldn't get out no matter how I climbed, and no one heard me shouting. Then I could only lie there and rot quietly. No one knew..."

"..."

After a long period of silence, someone walked over by the bed and patted her on the back with one hand.

Qin Guanyue smiled, "What do you mean?"

Yue Wentian replied, "When I was young, I had nightmares, and that's how my mother coaxed me."

"Really? Thanks."

"……You're welcome."

Qin Guanyue held his hand suddenly, Yue Wentian was startled and wanted to back away immediately.

Qin Guanyue quickly said, "I'm not teasing you, I just want you to accompany me!"

The person beside the bed hesitated for a long time, and then there was the rustling of cloth.

Yue Wentian sat on the bed and reached out to hug her.

He is only a 16-year-old boy, with a thin but strong body and arms, possessing strong explosive power and vitality, and a hint of coolness outside, dispelling Qin Guanyue's hot body.

She put her arms back around his waist, nestled in his arms without hesitation, opened those lifeless eyes, and asked, "If one day I die, what words will you engrave on my tombstone?" ?”

The boy holding her was silent for a long time, then suddenly pinched her face hard.

"..."

Qin Guanyue hissed, "...why?"

Yue Wentian's voice was deep and ruthless, "Next time you talk nonsense, just pinch both sides together."

Qin Guanyue was speechless, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

She leaned on Yue Wentian's chest, heard his violent heartbeat calm down, and asked softly, "If one day, I lied to you about something serious, what would you do?"

"How serious is it?"

"So serious that you want to kill me."

"..."

He was silent for a long time before replying, "Maybe I won't forgive you, but I will never kill you. I'm afraid... I won't stop liking you either."

Qin Guanyue's heart trembled slightly.

"Who knows what will happen in the future."

She hid the emotions in her chest and said slowly, "Who would want to go to that step until the end..."

Yue Wentian suddenly hugged her tightly, "What are you thinking?"

Qin Guanyue was a little uncomfortable being strangled by him, but she didn't push her away. Instead, she felt that this would make her feel better at the moment.

"It's nothing, I just couldn't fall asleep, so I started to think about it, thinking that we met ten years ago, and what would it be like if we didn't know you and me ten years later."

"It's not what you think after all."

Yue Wentian pressed the person on the pillow in a cold tone, dragged the quilt over and covered him, "Hurry up and go to sleep!"

Qin Guanyue was still pulling on the front of his chest, and said softly, "Then will you still accompany me?"

Yue Wentian froze there and didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Guanyue laughed again, "I might only make this request tonight, and I won't do it in the future..."

After a moment of silence, the rustling of clothes could be heard in my ears.

The corners of Qin Guanyue's mouth curled up.

Yue Wentian took off his coat and shoes, and lay down beside her lightly, half a foot away from her, and the quilt was naturally uncovered.

Qin Guanyue didn't lean over to tease him anymore, but grabbed the corner of his clothes and slowly closed her eyes.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

The next morning, Qin Guanyue woke up from hunger, and when she opened her eyes, there was no one around her.

She turned her head to look at her hand, a familiar robe was held in her hands, and she had already lost her body temperature.

Xiao Sheng had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when he heard the movement, he opened the door and came in. Just as he was about to say something, his expression froze.

"...Whose clothes?"

The black oversized robe embroidered with dark patterns looks like a man's style at first glance, and it still appeared on Qin Guanyue's bed. Xiao Sheng felt a little headache early in the morning.

Qin Guanyue looked at the clothes and smiled, "It smells like heaven."

Xiao Sheng's face darkened, and he was about to ask him when he came, when he suddenly thought of something, his eyes showed ecstasy, "Your eyes—"

Qin Guanyue was also taken aback, then raised her head and smiled, "It seems... I can see it."

(End of this chapter)