Chapter 58 Sleeping in the Same Bed

  Not giving me a moment to think, he swiftly thrust into my mouth, his hand clamped over my body, forcing me to entwine with him. His breathing grew rapid, and I was also having trouble catching my breath.

  "Let...go..." I shouted vaguely.

  At Mo Yu's words, the grip on his hand relaxed a bit, and he suddenly broke free, losing balance and rolling off the bed.

  "Ah!" I let out a miserable cry. "You're telling me to let go." A faint, mournful voice came from above.

  "Can't you be more gentle? If you're going to let go, at least give me a heads up!" I was thrown off with great force and lay on the ground, cursing: "You Mo Yu, you damn bastard!"

  "Speak softly. It's so late, you might attract people with your loud voice..."

  "Alright, alright, first...first help me up and then we'll talk."

  Half a minute passed and the person on the bed still didn't have any reaction. Dammit! I supported myself against the ground and crawled up.

  Then Mo You sat up from the bed, laughing with a playful smile: "Didn't you say that next time before taking action, tell me first? I'm afraid I'll support at the wrong time, so I have to wait for your advance ~~ notice."

  "Whatever!" I stood up and walked to the table. Looking at the teacups and teapot on it, a plan suddenly occurred to me.

  "What's wrong, Mo Yu? I'll sleep in a separate bed from you!"

  "Sleep separately?" Mo's eyebrows furrowed, and then he continued, "You mean... splitting the bed in two?"

  I was so startled that the teacup in my hand almost fell, and I forced a smile: "If you guarantee the bed won't break apart, then go ahead."

  "What do you mean?"

  "It's very simple." I picked up the purple sand teapot on the table, "I'll remove the lid of the teapot, and the tea inside is like the 'Chu River Han Boundary' that divides the bed. Half for you, half for me, whoever crosses the boundary, the teapot will tip over, and the water will spill on the person who tries to cross the border illegally... how about it?" I said with a sense of accomplishment. Anyway, there are two quilts, we should be able to get by...

  "But I'm not used to it."

  "Then I can sleep on the floor."

  "Whatever, you come up then, let's see who crosses the line first." My legs went soft and I almost fell down. Dammit, this trick of "retreating to advance" actually failed! Originally thought that Mo You wouldn't agree to such an absurd treaty, so I could justifiably beat him up. Didn't expect... didn't expect... Heaven knows that when executing tasks I'm flawless, but in life there are many small flaws.

  Among them, sleeping is not honest is the most prominent point!

  I cried with a sad face: "Can I take it back?"

  "It won't work." Yu Xiang seemed to have already guessed the reason, "How can what you've brought up be withdrawn?"

  I slowly made my way to the bedside at a turtle's pace, and saw that Mo Yu was smiling at me with an extremely sly smile. Of course, it might just be my subjective thinking playing tricks on me.

  "Are you sure?" I asked again, holding up the teapot.

  "If you don't want to, madam can stand guard by your bedside for a night." After saying that, Mo You said no more and turned over to sleep.

  Alright, you asked for it!

  ……

  The next day

  When I woke up, I found that I had unknowingly crawled under Youmo Yu's quilt. My mouth was biting on a corner of the quilt and I was savoring it with relish.

  On the other side, Mo Youyu was changing clothes with a dark expression. It seemed like he had almost finished. He put on his coat and turned around to say to me, "Oh, you're awake."

  I waved at him and said, "Good morning!"

  He ignored me and walked straight to the table, I saw last night's teapot on the table.

  "Huh? Where's the teapot...?" I felt something was off before I even finished speaking. Wrapped in my blanket, I jumped out of bed and found that a large area of the sheet was already wet. There were also several leftover tea leaves.

  "Huh......what's going on?" I turned around and asked Ying Mo Yu beside me.

  "It was you who crawled into my quilt in the middle of the night yesterday and knocked over the teapot. It was me who got up to clean up the tea leaves on the bed." Mo You's face turned as black as ink.

  "I told you so! I said think about it again, make sure, but you didn't listen, now look what's happened!" I excitedly threw down the quilt and, wearing only my underclothes, danced back and forth in front of Mo Yu.

  Ying Mo Yu pushed me away with one hand, didn't even glance at me, and strode out the door.

  "Strange, didn't you just knock over the teapot? Do you have to be so angry?" I asked in puzzlement.

  At this time, a maid with her head down came in through the doorway. I stopped her: "When did the master get up?"

  "It's been less than a short while since the master got up, not even enough time to finish a cup of tea."

  "Do you know why he is so angry?"

  The maid seemed to find it difficult to speak out, and after a while said: "Sir, sir's pants are wet."

  I think I understand what's going on now. Cough... really don't know whether to say he got what was coming to him or not, or if he got what was coming to him or not, or if he got what was coming to him or not...

  It's not my fault, is it?