Your Highness, please refrain

"Don't touch me, I don't want it!" Han Shui'er's sudden resistance made Ye Moze's heart skip a beat...

"Shui'er..." He put his arms around her body that was about to jump away, "Don't be afraid, it's all over, now it's me...I'm holding you, I'm kissing you, it's me..."

Han Shuier immediately calmed down, and lay quietly in his arms...

Ye Moze tucked her in the quilt, and seeing that she didn't refuse, he hugged her tightly and let her fall asleep peacefully smelling the familiar smell...

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The crisp birdsong in the mountains and forests wakes up the sleeping people. In the early morning, it’s not like yesterday’s downpour, but the sun shows its face, and the sun shines into the room. …

The person who was still awake on the bed felt a little cold, so he curled up and fell asleep quietly again...

Turning over, there was no one around her, she slightly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the figure of Wei An looking down for something.

"What are you doing again?" Han Shui'er found that she was still wearing the shirt that was torn at a corner yesterday, she felt nothing at the moment...

He just yawned slightly, everything from yesterday seemed to have been washed clean by the heavy rain...

"Well, I'm looking for something..." Ye Moze said in a dignified manner, and kept looking down after finishing speaking.

"What are you looking for? Have you lost something?" Han Shui'er looked at his serious look, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get off the bed and help find it.

"Well, my wife is lost!" As soon as Ye Moze said this, Han Shuier stopped the next step of getting up, and sat cross-legged on the big soft bed, hugging the comfortable quilt, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.