Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

8.5 - Caught in bed + cooperation

Mu Qingyan walked back to the table and sat down, silently finishing the snacks on the table: "I won't hurt you."

"I know." Shao Qian stood up and stretched: "Go and have a rest after eating. We can talk tomorrow if you have anything."

"Yes." Mu Qingyan took another sip of water and followed Shao Qian into the inner room. He was not polite at all. After entering the inner room, he took off his dirty coat and rolled onto the bed: "I'll sleep on the inside."

"Whatever you say." Shao Qian yawned and lay down on the bed. After a while, his breathing became calm.

Mu Qingyan lay on the bed with a somewhat stiff body. He had never slept in the same bed with anyone before. Although the person next to him made him feel comfortable and relaxed, his own habits could not be changed in a short time.

As Shao Qian's breathing became more and more steady, Mu Qingyan also felt a little sleepy. He blinked his sore eyes and closed them, intending to fall asleep. Just as he was becoming half conscious, a warm body with a slight scent of ink rolled in.

This startled Mu Qingyan, who was originally somewhat fuzzy, to wake up. His right arm was held under Shao Qian, and he was stiff and didn't dare to move at all. His left hand on his abdomen moved a few times in a somewhat bewildered manner.

However, Shao Qian, who rolled into his arms, was not very honest. He seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. He tossed and turned in Mu Qingyan's arms and refused to calm down. Finally, his head moved little by little to Mu Qingyan's chest, listening to his heartbeat and slowly calming down.

He calmed down, but Mu Qingyan was completely stiff on the bed. He didn't dare to move at first, and slowly moved his arms, and found that the person on his chest didn't wake up, so he put his arms on his shoulders, and saw that he still didn't wake up, and finally tentatively put his arms around Shao Qian's back, but he didn't see the person in his arms wake up for a long time.

This time, he was completely relieved. After stretching his stiff body, he held the person in his arms tighter. Listening to his steady breathing, Mu Qingyan also felt a little sleepy. He closed his eyes little by little, and soon his breathing became even.

Early the next morning, Shao Qian heard a bang and his door was knocked open. He sat up in a daze, and before he could open his eyes, he heard a scream: "Who is on the bed?"

This time, Shao Qian was completely awakened. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mrs. Peng, who was shocked, and Mr. Peng, who was almost laughing like a Maitreya Buddha.

At this moment, Shao Qian was devastated. How could he forget about Mrs. Peng who liked to kick the door and look at her son's confused expression? How should he explain this situation now?

Mrs. Peng rushed to the bedside in two steps, pulled Shao Qian down and protected him behind her. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened and glared at the man sitting on the bed with a cold face: "Who are you? Why are you in my second son's bed?"

"Madam, there's no rush." Master Peng looked his second son up and down, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he said with a smile: "Hey... why don't you put on your clothes first and come down so we can have a good talk?"

Talk? What can we talk about? Shao Qian still has some memories of Mu Qingyan. His father is not an easy person to deal with. It would be very painful to talk to him.

Mu Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at the dirty gown thrown on the ground with no intention of wearing it: "Excuse me."

Mrs. Peng was so angry when she saw his behavior that she said, "If you know you are being disrespectful, get out of my bed."