Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 588: I feel bad for Wuhen 3

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So, she knelt down at the right time and helped him take off his shoes.

Then she raised his feet and helped him sleep. When she saw him lying down, she naturally lifted up the quilt and covered him. She pulled the corner of her mouth distressedly and said softly: "Master, have a good rest. Just call me if you need anything, and I'll sleep on the soft couch outside."

"Why don't we sleep together?" This question is so natural.

What does "Um?" mean?

"Aren't you my wife?"

"..." Yes, it's my wife.

"It belongs to my wife, should I sleep together?"

"..."

Qu Tan'er slowly lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, and stood in front of the bed gently stirring his little hands, like a child who had been wronged. It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she doesn't dare. She was afraid that he would be unhappy if she was too presumptuous, and that he would hate her and not want to see her.

"Okay, it's up to you." Mo Liancheng turned sideways and stopped looking at her.

Her hesitation just now seemed to make him even more unhappy...

But when he turned around, he missed her quietly falling tears.

I sensed that he was unhappy.

The next moment, Mo Liancheng heard the sound of someone getting into bed, doing so slowly and carefully.

The next step is to lower the bed curtain.

Not long after, a person got into the quilt and lay quietly beside him.

Qu Tan'er felt his breath around her and the unique fragrance, and felt a little at ease inexplicably. At this moment, I felt that he turned over and was lying on his front. Ordinary men, who like to sleep inside and let women sleep outside? So, he said calmly: "Sleep inside."

"Yes." She understood, so just as she was about to get up, she suddenly felt an extra hand on her waist, rolling her away from him. But this hand, hugging her waist, did not let go. He even pulled her closer to him.

She was stunned... at such a close distance.

Is it really possible? Is it really okay?

Can he really accept her even if he doesn't remember it?

At this time.

"Before going to bed, I want to ask you something." Mo Liancheng asked calmly.

"Well, what are you asking?" she wondered.

"You...what did you say on the training ground when you first came to the Black Ink Clan?"

"What did I say?" Qu Tan'er looked confused.

Mo Liancheng seemed casual and continued: "Yifeng said, you said something that was particularly touching. I want to hear it."

"That..." She pulled up the quilt and hid her little face. Finally, she understood what he was asking, and she remembered the words, but at that time, she was feeling particularly sad, and she unconsciously said a willful word.

Now that I think about it, it’s a bit embarrassing...

"Don't remember?" Mo Liancheng asked again.

"Remember..."

"What is it?"

"Yes, I asked them to return you to me..." Qu Tan'er replied in a low voice, her voice a little hoarse, as if there was something blocking her.

When I said this sentence, I unconsciously recalled the suffocating state of mind at that time.

My heart aches inexplicably.

At this moment, the arms around her waist tightened.

No more words were spoken all night.

The two of them fell asleep quietly.

At this moment, she was not sleeping peacefully. She would have nightmares from time to time, and she would even cry in her dreams. However, the only thing that made her feel at ease was that when she was scared, there was always a pair of gentle arms holding her, and a familiar embrace that she could rely on...