Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"Where did the old rules come from? Besides, it doesn't make sense for women to sleep on the sofa and men to sleep on the bed. I'll sleep on the floor." She really couldn't imagine how cold and aloof Mi Bei was when she first met him. Now, in front of her, it seemed like another Mi Bei imprisoned in his body had been freed.

"Woman? Man? Boy, where is the respect you should give to your sister?" Zhuge Qinuo slapped Mi Bei's arm hard.

Mi Bei: "Hey, your hands are so greasy."

Zhuge Qinuo: "I just wiped it on you, how disrespectful."

Mibei: "Don't force me to use force."

Zhuge Qinuo: "You dare not!"

Mi Bei grabbed her hands and pulled her close to his body, with an extremely ambiguous posture: "Do you think I dare?"

Zhuge Qinuo used his eyes to intimidate him: "You - don't - dare!"

"Okay! I don't dare!" Mi Bei admitted, "Then I'll have to trouble you to wash the clothes."

He took off his clothes and exposed his white body. It was a real "naked" seduction.

"You..." Unexpectedly, Mi Bei could be so "shameless", Zhuge Qinuo turned his head away.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before!" Mi Bei muttered.

But no matter how much he muttered, Zhuge Qinuo could hear it clearly in the limited space.

Mentioning this again! Mi Bei always brings up what happened that night. She thought she had made it clear, and she thought this matter should have been over long ago. However, he also said that it was "she thought".

"Yes, I have seen it! So what? We were both drunk at that time, how can it be counted?" Zhuge Qinuo could no longer bear it.

"Not counting?" Mi Bei stopped trying to look for clothes in the suitcase.

"It counts!" Zhuge Qinuo surrendered quickly. She was afraid that he would say, "If it doesn't count, take a closer look now." If that happened, how would it end?

Mi Bei rarely saw her give in so quickly. Being aggressive means she is keeping a distance, and giving in means she is shy. He seemed to have mastered the rules of her psychology and behavior. He smiled and took out his clothes to put on: "Okay, put on your clothes. Aren't you a big sister? Why are you still shy?"

Zhuge Qinuo did hear the sound of him unpacking, and after he was almost certain that he had put on his clothes, he turned around and asked, "Who's shy?"

"Could it be me?" Mibei approached her

After saying this, Mi Bei began to rummage through the drawers in the room looking for a spare quilt and pillow.

After simply making the bed and washing up, everyone goes to their bed.

What happened? Zhuge Qinuo felt that this time was completely different from the previous times.

In the past, we were either in a suite, at home, drunk, or injured, or at worst, we had to sleep in the same bed with the children.

This time, they are really a single man and a single woman, staying in the same room.

Zhuge Qinuo turned her back to where Mi Bei was sleeping, and she didn't dare to turn around, not even to make the slightest movement. She was extremely flustered, and she wanted to relieve this emotion.

Zhuge Qinuo: "That's right!"

"Are you asleep?" Mi Bei spoke almost at the same time as her.

"No!" Zhuge Qinuo replied.

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?" Mi Bei asked.

She replied: "Forgot!"

It's not that she forgot, it's that she simply hadn't thought of what to say.

Mi Bei: "Then I should speak first?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Okay!"

Mi Bei: "Just now I said it's not that I haven't seen it before, I was talking about the time when I sent Qin Yin and she took my clothes, not the time when she was drunk."

"It turns out that he wasn't talking about what happened that night!" Zhuge Qinuo regretted it very much, as if she was the only one in this world with a filthy mind.

Mi Bei: "The time when I drank too much doesn't count."

"I remembered what I wanted to say!" Zhuge Qinuo knew that the topic change was very abrupt, but she had to change it, "Aren't you afraid of the dark? So I wanted to ask if I needed to leave a night light on for you."

Mi Bei: "I am afraid of the dark, but you can't sleep with the light on."

"How do you know..." Zhuge Qinuo wanted to ask, but her mind suddenly emerged that night when they started to make love and she asked him to turn off the lights. She was afraid that it would bring back Mi Bei's memories, so she stopped talking in time.

"Because that night..." Mi Bei's memories were obviously evoked, "You said it yourself. I remember..."

Zhuge Qinuo suddenly threw off the quilt and stood up: "I have boiled some water, do you want some?"

Once again, I changed the subject.

"No, thank you!" Mibei replied.

Zhuge Qinuo got out of bed, put on slippers, poured a glass of water from the kettle, and gulped down a few big gulps. In his mind, the scene of her pestering Mi Bei for a kiss appeared.

She was so ashamed, so ashamed. She took a deep breath and poured herself another glass of water.

"Hey!" Mi Bei's voice made her feel tingling.

"Ah?" She responded guiltily.

"You should drink less water. Drinking too much will cause edema tomorrow," said Mi Bei.

Zhuge Qinuo just said "hmm".

Mi Bei continued: "And there are people sleeping together. I'm not afraid."

He is answering the previous question. Wait...

"Sleep together?" Zhuge Qinuo repeated the three words in his words. She put down the cup, a little surprised. What did it mean to sleep together?

"Ah?" Mi Bei let out a long "ah".

Immediately said: "Okay!"

Confirmed that he had read it and understood it randomly. Mi Bei was very active and obeyed, and had already stood up from the floor.

"Ah?" Now it was Zhuge Qinuo's turn to say "Ah". She said "sleep together", which was clearly a question. How could it be understood as a declarative invitation? She was really good at missing the point.

Zhuge Qinuo laughed at himself. This was good. Although she might have subconsciously hoped that something like this would happen again, when Mi Bei put the pillow on the bed and they were really going to sleep together, she was really at a loss.

"Not coming?" Mibei asked.

"Let me pour another glass of water." Zhuge Qinuo did not explain the question about declarative and interrogative sentences, which was regarded as tacit approval of his understanding and behavior.

Mi Bei was very satisfied with her reaction: "I told you to drink less."

Zhuge Qinuo: "I'll put it upside down on the bedside."

Zhuge Qinuo walked slowly to the bedside and sat down.

"Your water is still in your hand. Give it to me. Tell me when you want to drink it." Mi Bei stood up, took the water from her hand, and naturally put it on his side.

Zhuge Qinuo had no intention of resisting, because she had already grasped the expectation that he dared not admit.

He mechanically shrank into the quilt, lying sideways with his back to Mi Bei.

"What? Are you shy?" Mi Bei knew that Zhuge Qinuo's "sleep together" was a question. But she didn't explain, just acquiesced.

It was good enough that she could agree to it. Even if her agreement to "sleep together" simply meant sleeping in the same bed, it was what she said herself. He was very happy.

"You clearly said you wanted to sleep together, but now you're curled up like a chicken?" Mi Bei's voice came from behind her.