AWB Chapter 301 Whose Tent to Sleep In
Chapter 301 Whose Tent to Sleep In
It's just placed on a simple tabletop, and everyone can use their chopsticks to pick at it.
I must say, it tastes really good. When Yue'er heard the praise, she raised her head high. This is all thanks to him.
But now, he wisely stepped aside, because the group was putting on another show of picking up food from each other's plates.
There was only a bowl of meat soup, but three pieces of flatbread were piled on top of it.
Changsun Boyu picked up a piece of fish maw with his chopsticks: "Miss, the meat on the fish maw has no bones, you can eat it without worry."
"Let's eat a fish head to replenish our strength." Chu Qiu then used his chopsticks to forcefully pick up the fish head.
"Here's some fish belly from the other side for you to eat too."
"Seriously, aren't you going to look at what's in my bowl?"
Wu Ziyan watched as her bowls piled higher and higher; even if she had two stomachs, she couldn't eat it all.
The look in the eyes of those three people said, "You have to eat it whether you want to or not."
Wu Ziyan hadn't even touched his chopsticks yet, so he used clean chopsticks to divide the family's dishes back into their bowls.
"You've all worked hard today, so please eat more."
After picking up the food, she stood up, holding her bowl, and walked over to Qi Zeyun and the others.
It's still a little more reassuring to be among a bunch of people who don't even chew their food.
"Miss, what brings you here?" Chu Yu asked, tearing off a piece of flatbread while slurping down some meat soup.
"The food over there is a bit too strong in flavor. I think it should be lighter here. Haha, lighter is better."
"Oh."
Now only the three of them are sitting around the campfire, but they are eating quietly.
They ate all the food that Wu Ziyan had put in their bowls.
After finishing our meal, it was time to distribute the tents.
There were two carriages, and you could actually doze off while leaning against one of them.
The women could sleep in the carriages, while the men could pitch tents, since they were still a bit more delicate.
Before they could finish their meal, Wu Ziyan had already climbed into the carriage.
She was afraid that people outside would call her, so she even clasped her hands together in the carriage and begged them.
Chu Yu would definitely not share a carriage with her.
Because she had to take turns on night duty with other guards.
She rarely leaned out the window, and everyone's eyes turned to her.
Her gaze finally landed on Qi Zeyun: "Boss Qi, come quick!"
"I need to help them set up the tent first."
Chu Qiu and the others knew that Wu Ziyan was intentionally avoiding them.
I'm worried about having four people sharing a room again, especially since the tent is small and only big enough to lie flat.
"Master, it's chilly in the car at night, why don't you sleep in the tent?"
"Yes, the injury on your hand hasn't fully healed yet."
“Miss, would you like to share a tent with me?” Changsun Boyu stood up and walked towards the carriage.
Wu Ziyan's expression clearly said, "Don't come any closer!"
Making such a request in front of so many people in public, doesn't he care about his own reputation as a man?
Or perhaps everyone present tacitly accepted the relationship between the three of them and her.
"No need, I'm strong!" Achoo! Achoo! He sneezed twice in a row, proving himself wrong!
Her face flushed red, and she felt that she shouldn't be in the car, but under it!
He got out of the car hesitantly and stood there.
Qi Zeyun was always a man of few words. He found a flat spot to put the tent he had brought with him.
Three tents were set up one after another, each tent accommodating just enough for three people; it was up to them to choose.
"Let's go, miss, you didn't get a good night's rest last night."
"Ah...is this really okay?"
She kept glancing guiltily at the other two people.
The two men looked at her, but didn't say anything.
After all, they believed there were so many people gathered around.
Moreover, even if you share a tent in the middle of nowhere, nothing will happen!
"Then... I'll go inside and sleep?"
"Please, Miss."
Good heavens, after she lifted the curtain and went in, Changsun Boyou, disregarding the gazes of outsiders, also walked into the tent.
The two men also stood up and walked to the next tent.
The moon shared a room with them, separated only by two layers of cloth.
The more confined the space, the more ambiguous the relationship becomes when two people are together.
There will be unintentional physical contact in every gesture.
Changsun Boyu was by nature the kind of person who was not bound by worldly constraints.
He went in and lay down at an angle, supporting his head with his hand as he looked at Wu Ziyan.
She felt guilty that the handsome man was waiting for her beside her.
He patted the empty space beside him, where a felt mat was laid out and a simple blanket was placed on top of it.
Wu Ziyan slowly moved to the edge of the tent, trying her best not to touch him, but how could that be possible?
She accidentally sat on the hem of his shirt. He lifted his leg but couldn't pull it off, so she quickly moved her bottom.
They didn't speak, and you couldn't hear anyone talking outside.
The main problem was that I couldn't hear the other two people talking.
Meanwhile, the three people in the nearby tent listened intently.
I wanted to hear what was happening next door, but after listening for a long time, it was completely quiet.
"Miss, come here. Why are you hiding from me? Are you afraid I'll do something to you?"
She nodded, a little scared, and quickly lay down, turning her back to Changsun Boyu and sleeping on her side.
Changsun Boyu pressed his chest against her back, and she shuddered.
Even though she didn't take off her clothes, she was still very sensitive, okay?
Changsun Boyu placed his large hand on her waist, and then slowly moved it to her abdomen.
He pulled the blanket over himself and did nothing else.
It was as if you could hear their heartbeats were incredibly fast.
The people next door, not hearing the noise, became even more anxious and preoccupied with their own thoughts.
Meanwhile, those outside returned to their positions, some resting, others patrolling.
Qi Zexuan insisted on squeezing into Chu Yu's car, but Chu Yu eventually chased him back to the tent.
Nothing else happened until late at night.
Gradually, only the crackling sound of the campfire filled the campsite.
Everyone was exhausted, but fortunately, no wild animals attacked during the night, so they slept soundly.
As Wu Ziyan slept soundly at night, his hands and feet began to get restless.
He turned over and placed his hand on Changsun Boyu's face, then put his foot on his waist.
Changsun Boyu felt something pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.
When he woke up from his dream, he found that Wu Ziyan was practically clinging to him like a sloth.
He gently moved his hand away from her and pushed his foot to the other side.
But she only stayed still for a moment; after a while, she came again.
Changsun Boyu adjusted his posture several times, but still couldn't escape Wu Ziyan's clutches.
Perhaps it was because she was naturally more sensitive to cold, while Changsun Boyu was warmer.
For every inch Changsun Boyu moved to the side, she would chase after him to the side an inch.
Changsun Boyu felt as if his legs were about to slip outside.
But Wu Ziyan held him tightly and wouldn't let go.