“Wu…”

A whimper came out from her throat, and her whole body was covered with a layer of despair and pain.

She was so scared.

Who could save her..

She tugged at her hair with both hands, and the pain in her scalp made her regain a little bit of rationality.

But the more rational she was, the more painful it was.

At this moment, a warm hand grabbed her hand, and a wide embrace came over, wrapping her trembling body tightly.

Fu Ya was stunned. She lifted her tearful face in a daze.

Didn’t he leave?

Si Han’s voice was low and hoarse, as though he was trying his best to suppress some kind of emotion.

“I’m just going to close the door. Why Are You Crying?”

Fu Ya’s chin was pinched by him. Her eyes were red, like a pitiful white rabbit that had been bullied.

She always had such a cute expression on her smiling face. Si Han’s heartbeat quickened slightly, and then he kissed her.

This time, he moved carefully as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Fu Ya closed her eyes and replied timidly. The haze in her heart gradually dispersed.

This kiss lasted for a long time.

Si Han only let go of Fu Ya when he felt that she had calmed down.

“You…”

Si Han did not give fu ya the chance to finish her sentence. He laid on the bed and pulled her over. “My door is closed. Don’t even think about chasing me away.”

Hearing the faint sound of thunder outside, Fu Ya did not say anything. Instead, she huddled even tighter in his embrace.

Si Han raised his eyebrows slightly. “Fu Ya, let’s do something. I reckon that after the storm passes, you will turn against me. I might as well take advantage of the situation and Rob You. At least I won’t be at a disadvantage.”

Fu Ya knew that he was hinting that she had used him up and kicked him away. However, because his tone was not sarcastic, she was not angry.

“Okay, since you’re willing to be a free cucumber for once, I can fulfill your wish.”

“You really have no conscience.”

“What is conscience? Can it be eaten?”

“Conscience is the same as moral integrity. It’s something you don’t have.”

”…”the two of them chatted, causing the atmosphere to become gentler.

Si Han looked at her wide eyes. She was obviously mentally exhausted, but she refused to fall asleep.

His heart hurt a little.

“Go to sleep. Don’t be afraid of having nightmares again. I’ve learned the dream entry technique. It’s not a problem for me to enter your dreams and protect you.”

Fuya was amused. “Do you think I’m a three-year-old child?”

“No, I’m four.”

Seeing that she was speechless, Si Han patted her back. “Go to sleep. I’ll stay here with you.”

Fu Ya hummed softly and buried her face in his chest.

The warmth of Si Han’s body warmed her icy cold body. Even her heart felt like it was soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

After a long while, her fingers scratched si han’s waist. “I can’t sleep. Tell me a story.”

Si Han frowned. “I don’t know a story. Can you tell me a joke?”

“Sure.”

“Do you know who the eight dried-up women in history are?”

“I don’t know. Who are they?”

“Weeding the grass at noon. Hematopoietic stem cells. The Riverside Scene during the Qingming Festival. Shooting Eagles with a bow. Compound grass corals. The square deviation formula. Class monitor and school commissar. The last one is, I don’t understand it at all.”

After saying that, Si Han had a teasing look on his face. “Do you understand?”

”…”

The corner of Fuya’s mouth twitched. This big beast!

“I’m going to sleep!”

She found a comfortable position in Si Han’s embrace and closed her eyes.

Outside the window, there was still a thunderstorm, but it could no longer affect her. Beside her ears was his steady and powerful heartbeat, and the faint smell of tobacco lingered on the tip of her nose.

She suddenly felt extremely at ease.