But she tossed and turned during the night and couldn't sleep at all. Every time she was about to fall asleep, she would feel her body being hugged by a pair of strong arms, and a man would whisper her name: "Wen Man..."
She woke up with a start.
In the dark bedroom, only the moonlight leaked a ray of light through the gap in the window curtains, making the person feel hazy and unreal.
Wen Man sat up and gently touched her face.
Not a dream.
She was at Huo Shaoting's house, sleeping on his bed...
The bedroom door opened slightly, and Huo Shaoting came back to sleep after finishing his work. As soon as he came in, he saw Wen Man sitting on the bed, with a blank look on his face like a pitiful puppy.
Huo Shaoting gave up the idea of turning on the light, walked to the bed and sat down, gently rubbing her soft long hair: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Wen Man followed his hand and leaned on his shoulder meekly.
Huo Shaoting knew what she wanted to ask, and whispered in her ear: "I made arrangements just now. I will make a trip tomorrow morning. If nothing happens, I should be able to be released on bail."
Wen Man was grateful.
She didn't speak, just hugged his neck.
At Huo Shaoting's young age, there was no need for him to wrong himself. So everything happened naturally. Under his guidance, the two hugged and kissed...
This was the first time Wen Man was a little nervous and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
His body was shaking like a mess.
The more this happens, the more emotional Huo Shaoting becomes...
Just when both parties were confused, Wen Man frowned and screamed in pain.
"What's wrong?" Huo Shaoting breathed hotly and asked softly against her ear.
Wen Man's voice trembled: "My heel is worn out and it hurts a little."
Huo Shaoting held the back of her head with his palm and looked down at her. Wen Man was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she hugged his neck and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Huo Shaoting chuckled.
He nuzzled hers with the tip of his nose, and his voice was hoarse: "Teacher Wen, are you more anxious than me?"
Wen Man's face was so red that she almost bled.
Huo Shaoting stopped teasing her and reached out to turn on a bedside lamp. The dim yellow light came on, and they could see each other's emotions clearly.
Wen Man quickly used the sheets to block it.
Huo Shaoting smiled: "So shy? I thought she was an incomprehensible little girl, and I didn't dare to do anything."
He was just joking, but he didn't know that Wen Man really had never had a man.
He got out of bed to get her the medical kit, and Wen Man looked at his back.
He has a good figure, with thin muscles covering his tall frame, making him very slender without appearing too strong.
Before Huo Shaoting came back, Wen Man quickly put on his shirt.
After a while, Huo Shaoting came back with the medical kit. Wen Man was already sitting by the bed. She whispered, "I'll do it myself."
Huo Shaoting held her down.
He knelt down, bent his knees and held one of Wen Man's feet, and gently applied medicine to her.
Wen Man felt deeply uneasy.
In this relationship, she felt that Huo Shaoting did not need to be so kind to her, or at least not so considerate.
Huo Shaoting raised his eyes: "Don't move."
Probably guessing what she was thinking, he said softly: "I don't like forcing people. During the time we are together, we are equal... Well, the most ideal state is for each other to be happy."
These words are really naughty.
Wen Man wanted to ask him how many relationships he had had like this, but she felt bored when the words came to her lips: They were actually nothing! Huo Shaoting didn't say it clearly, but she understood what he meant. He would be good to her, but when he got tired of it
That’s when the relationship ends!
Wen Man thought to herself: She should be grateful to him for leaving her some self-respect when she was in the most embarrassing situation.