She had just taken a few steps when the door to the room suddenly opened.
It wasn’t her room, it was War Yin’s room.
He was wearing a warm robe and came out with a glass of water, looking like he wanted to pour water for a drink.
The couple struck up a conversation.
You look at me, I look at you.
War Yin casually turned on the light and asked Hai Tong, “Still not asleep?”
Hai Tong whispered a little embarrassed, “Zhangyin, your grandmother snores in her sleep, and it’s especially loud, I can’t sleep because of the noise.”
He silently closed the door and turned back to Hai Tong, “Then how do you sleep?”
“I wanted to sleep with Aunt Liang, but she was asleep and couldn’t be woken up, and the door to her room was unlocked, so I couldn’t get in, so I had to sleep on the sofa.”
War Yin went to pour water for himself.
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Sure enough, I saw a pillow as well as a jacket on the sofa.
“It’s quite cold tonight, and it’s raining, I can’t sleep even with cold feet, I’m going to go back to my room and get a pair of socks to put on before I sleep. War Yin, tomorrow, we’ll go buy a few more quilts and come back, as well as a bed for that guest room.”
At first, I thought that I would live with just the two of them, so I didn’t buy a bed for the guest room, and when Aunt Liang arrived, I only bought her a bed and a cupboard, and the other guest room was still empty, so tonight she, the hostess, had no place to sleep.
“Don’t you have water in your room?”
Hai Tong said casually, when she washed his face for him, she saw that there was no shortage of anything in his room.
War Yin calmly said, “The water in my room hasn’t boiled yet.”
Hai Tong gave an oh.
Returning to sit in front of the sofa, she watched him pour a glass of water before twisting around and heading back towards his room.
“War Yin.”
War Yin, who had already reached the door of his room, heard her call and paused, turning his head, his dark eyes staring at her like eagle eyes, his thin lips pursed as he waited for her to speak further.
“That, is there an extra quilt in your room?”
“No.”
“Then could you pull your sheet off and cover me for the night?”
“Can’t.”
Hai Tong: “Are you still a man? Can’t you see that your wife has no place to sleep and no blanket to cover me?”
War Yin walked over.
Putting his cup of water on the coffee table, he turned around and placed both hands on Hai Tong’s side, his tall body leaning down but not pressing Hai Tong, just creating a sense of oppression for her.
As he pressed down, the mouth of his robe was exposed and Hai Tong looked inside.
“Looking like that, you can’t be sure if I’m a man, you have to try, to know if I’m a man.”
Hai Tong immediately collected her eyes, and after a moment of staring at Zhan Yin, she smiled sarcastically, “I, I just got angry for a moment and talked nonsense. You’re a man, a real man.”
He was either a man or a eunuch.
This was a sentence that Hai Tong was too abashed to say out loud.
A man, most afraid of being called a eunuch.
