Xia Yunuo stood at the door of Song Yunshen's bedroom, feeling as if two little people were fighting above her head.
This is a boy's room. Wouldn't it be incredibly rude to just walk in without knocking?
But Song Yunshen only told me to wake him up, without saying how. Wouldn't it be the same if I just went to his bedside and called him?
What if Song Yunshen doesn't have the habit of wearing clothes when he sleeps, and you see something you shouldn't?
What does it matter? If Song Yunshen really had this habit, he would probably have been seen naked by Ningning, who can swap souls, long ago. So what's wrong with me taking a look too?
No, no, I should knock on the door.
Sure, sure. Just imagine what you'd do if Ningning came over here to wake Song Yunshen up.
Thinking of this, Xia Yunuo instantly realized what was happening, and her mind became much clearer.
Yeah... what will she do when Ningning comes to wake Song Yunshen up?
They definitely won't just knock on the door.
Given her mischievous personality, she'll probably sneak into Song Yunshen Song Yunshen's room first, and might even do something naughty while he's asleep.
Xia Yunuo squinted, lowered her head, her gaze falling on the doorknob, and took a deep breath.
Having made up her mind, she finally stopped hesitating, slowly turned the doorknob, and gently pushed the door open to enter.
The bedroom was dimly lit, with the curtains drawn, and only a little light seeping in through the gaps, barely providing any visibility.
Xia Yunuo's heart was pounding, and she could almost hear the sound of her blood pumping through her body.
She took a small step and noticed that her slippers inevitably made a sound on the ground.
After much deliberation, she quietly took off her slippers and walked into Song Yunshen's bedroom, silently approaching his bedside.
Xia Yunuo felt her heart beating faster and faster.
The bedroom was filled with a faint scent that belonged only to Song Yunshen.
This scent could be smelled on Song Yunshen when he was riding in an electric car.
The scent was just a bit fainter now; you couldn't really smell it unless you looked closely.
Xia Yunuo was extremely nervous, but her brain automatically recognized Song Yunshen's unique scent, which subconsciously calmed her down.
But in reality, her eyes were fixed on Song Yunshen's face, as if afraid he would suddenly wake up.
That's not right... I came here to wake him up, so why would I be afraid of him waking up?
By the time Xia Yunuo realized this, she had already arrived at Song Yunshen's bedside.
She had no intention of waking Song Yunshen Song Yunshen; she simply leaned down slightly to examine his sleeping face.
A broad forehead, thick eyebrows, tightly closed eyes, a straight nose, and his lips...
Xia Yunuo's gaze fell on Song Yunshen's lips, and she couldn't look away for a long time before she suddenly came back to her senses.
Swallowing hard, Xia Yunuo quickly tried to clear her head and opened her mouth to wake him.
But when the words reached his throat, his voice seemed to go hoarse, and he could barely utter a sound, " Song Yunshen... Yun... Yunshen..."
That sound was probably only heard by Xia Yunuo herself.
Song Yunshen Shen, who was fast asleep in bed, didn't react at all and continued to sleep soundly.
Xia Yunuo blinked nervously, looking at Song Yunshen's face. Suddenly remembering something, she stopped rushing to wake him and quickly took out her phone, secretly snapping several photos of his face.
If it's just a pat on the face, it should be fine, right?
Feeling a little guilty, Xia Yunuo quickly put her phone away and finally decided to raise her voice to wake Song Yunshen.
Just then, Song Yunshen suddenly turned over and went to sleep on the inside, with his back to Xia Yunuo, leaving a large space on the bed empty.
Xia Yunuo was startled and subconsciously took half a step back. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Song Yunshen asleep.
The next second, her gaze fell on the empty bed, her heart pounded, a crazy thought surged into her mind, and she suddenly felt a little out of her mind.
When she came to her senses, Xia Yunuo looked at the ceiling of Song Yunshen's bedroom, lying on his bed, feeling her throat tighten, her whole body burning and numb, and her heart pounding like a drum.
Her white-stockinged feet slid back and forth on the bed. Xia Yunuo turned her head to look at Song Yunshen, who was lying on his side with his back to her, and felt like she had gone mad.
Why did you have to lie down in Song Yunshen's bed?
Are we really going to sleep in with him?
No, Xia Yunuo!
Get up right now!
What if we get caught!
It's alright, it's alright. He'll just lie down for a little while. Look at Song Yunshen, he definitely won't wake up on his own unless you call him.
Two little figures were fighting in Xia Yunuo's head again.
She didn't know what she was doing; her body was acting entirely on instinct, completely out of her rational control.
She gently inhaled the unique scent of Song Yunshen on the pillow, which was much more pronounced than the scent she had smelled before.
Like a lovesick woman, Xia Yunuo slowly turned to the side, bringing her face close to the back of Song Yunshen's neck.
With each breath, the hot breath sprayed onto the back of Song Yunshen's neck, making it tickle.
Song Yunshen subconsciously raised his left hand and scratched the back of his neck, startling Xia Yunuo into quickly getting up.
Seeing that he was just scratching an itch, Xia Yunuo, who was sitting on the bed, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, Song Yunshen muttered something and flipped back over, placing his right hand directly on Xia Yunuo's skirt and pressing it down on her thigh.
"Ah!"
Xia Yunuo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was startled and quickly tried to back away.
But she didn't realize she was right next to the bed. When she stepped back, her hands had no support, and she just hit nothing but air, falling straight to the ground.
"Ah! Ugh..."
"Um?"
Hearing the sound, Song Yunshen, who was fast asleep, groggily opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two ice creams on the bed...
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What is this?
Song Yunshen woken up and was still a little groggy. He subconsciously reached out and pinched an ice cream, giving it a gentle squeeze.
So smooth, so soft...
Doesn't that look a lot like Xia Kening's white-stockinged little feet?
No, no, it feels even smaller than Xia Kening's feet.
It's so tiny!
So cute.
Song Yunshen pinched it again until he heard a soft moan coming from under the bed, which brought him back to his senses.
Holy crap!
How could there possibly be a girl's feet in my own room?!
Am I dreaming?
Song Yunshen suddenly sat up, turned his head to look at the bedside, looked down, and then saw a scene that he would never forget.
Xia Yunuo fell backward onto the ground, her thighs pressed against the edge of the bed, with only her two cute little feet still dangling on the bed surface, seeing stars.
Due to gravity, the hem of her long skirt completely fell down, bunching up at her thighs.
Although the long skirt's built-in safety shorts design prevented any private parts from being exposed, a pair of white-stockinged, slender legs were completely visible to Song Yunshen.
Especially those two adorable emojis are eye-catching.
Yesterday, Xia Kening told him that she had prepared a new way to wake him up.
As it turned out, Xia Kening didn't get to experience it herself, but her sister came up with a very novel method... Could it be that Xia Kening taught her that?
Song Yunshen scratched his head, his face showing a bit of difficulty, but he managed to keep it straight. He leaned closer to the bedside, suppressing a laugh, and looked at Xia Yunuo, finally asking, " Nuonuo, how... how did you fall?"
"You, you pull me up first..." Xia Yunuo's face turned red. She covered her face with one hand and reached out to Song Yunshen with the other, too embarrassed to look at him.
She felt like her world had collapsed.
Falling like this in front of Song Yunshen... all she wants to do right now is find a hole to crawl into.
How can this be explained...?
She couldn't exactly say that she had secretly climbed into his bed and even slept with him for a while, could she?
Absolutely not!
I can't say! I can't say!
Xia Yunuo felt completely numb until Song Yunshen Song Yunshen gripped her right hand and pulled away her left hand, which was covering her face.
The next second, she felt herself floating in the air.
When she came to her senses, she was already back in Song Yunshen's bed.
"Are you alright?" Song Yunshen pulled her back onto the bed, moved to Xia Yunuo's side, and reached out to press her back. "Does it hurt?"
"It's... it's alright..." Xia Yunuo didn't feel much pain at this moment; her whole body was burning hot. She lowered her head and tried to explain, "Just now... just now it was like this..."
Xia Yunuo's mind raced, and then came up with things like, "You were the one who turned to lie on your side first," "I just wanted to reach out and shake you awake," "I climbed onto the bed because I couldn't reach," "You suddenly rolled over and startled me," and "I accidentally fell off the bed."
As expected of the class's study committee member, she's quick at making excuses; she's something to learn from.
Song Yunshen didn't know if she was telling the truth, but since there were no security cameras in the bedroom, he could say whatever he wanted.
Let's just assume it's true.
But Song Yunshen still deliberately asked, "Why don't you just knock on the door?"
"This, this..." Xia Yunuo was stunned by the question, stammering for a long time, unable to think of a suitable reason.
At this moment, Song Yunshen pointed to the pair of navy blue slippers left at the bedroom door. "And why would you leave your slippers there if you were going to bed?"
"Huh? This... I..."
Xia Yunuo's mind went blank; she couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a moment. Her face turned bright red, and she felt extremely regretful about her choice.
I should have just knocked!
Xia Yunuo, you idiot!
This is so embarrassing!
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Song Yunshen looked at Xia Yunuo, who was practically turning into a steampunk goddess, raised his hand and gently patted her head, then slid his hand down her long hair to her cheek and pinched her burning face. "I'll go wash up first, wait for me a little while."
"Hmm..." Hearing that Song Yunshen was going to wash up, Xia Yunuo breathed a sigh of relief and watched him get off the bed, put on his slippers, and walk towards the door.
But when Song Yunshen reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Xia Yunuo, and asked, "How much longer are you going to stay in my bed?"
"Ah! I'm coming down right away!" Xia Yunuo snapped out of her daze and hurriedly scrambled off the bed. Then she realized that her slippers were still next to Song Yunshen's feet, so she could only awkwardly look up at him.
Suppressing a laugh, Song Yunshen bent down to pick up the slippers, then walked back to the bedside, squatted down, and reached out a hand to Xia Yunuo, tightly grasping her white-stockinged feet in his palm.
"I... I can put them on myself..." Xia Yunuo muttered softly, but her feet had no resistance at all, letting Song Yunshen squeeze them and put the slippers on.
Song Yunshen wouldn't listen to her. Xia Yunuo's feet were just too cute. It would be such a waste not to take this opportunity to pinch them again.
After helping her put on one slipper, Song Yunshen picked up the other foot, deliberately stopping to help her put it on instead of continuing. He then asked, "By the way, you're wearing stockings today. I don't think you wore them last time, right?"
"Hmm..." Xia Yunuo turned her head away, not daring to look Song Yunshen the eye, only showing him half of her delicate profile, her toes twisting shyly in his hand.
Her head was buzzing, unable to think, and she could only respond instinctively in a low voice, "You... you don't think it looks good?"
"It looks great, definitely looks great," Song Yunshen said with a smile. "Those two emojis on your thighs are quite cute too, it's a pity you're wearing a long skirt."
"Huh?!" Upon hearing his words, Xia Yunuo immediately grabbed her skirt and asked in a panic, "You... you... you saw it?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Song Yunshen looked puzzled. "It looks great, what's there to be shy about?"
"N-nothing..." Xia Yunuo secretly glanced at Song Yunshen's expression, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he seemed normal.
She clearly remembered that Ningning had worn these stockings before, so Song Yunshen must have seen them.
If it were just regular white stockings, that would be fine; they all look pretty much the same anyway.
But stockings with emoji designs are rare in themselves, and Song Yunshen had only seen them on other people before.
It's hard to guarantee he won't overthink it.
Judging from his expression, he probably didn't connect it to Ningning.
Thank goodness... I thought we might be exposed.
Xia Yunuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yunshen had already helped her put on her slippers, and reluctantly let go of her cute little feet.
Speaking of those stockings... could they be the same ones Xia Kening wore last time?
The emojis look pretty much the same.
Or do Xia Yunuo and Xia Kening each have a pair?
Either way, it feels pretty exciting.
He had seen both sisters' stockings, and they each had their own unique appeal.
Xia Kening's legs are a little fleshy, including her feet.
Despite her short stature, her feet are estimated to be around size 37, which isn't particularly small.
Although Xia Yunuo is 1.65 meters tall, her feet are exceptionally small, probably only size 35.
When covered in white silk, it looks like a miniature pudding.
It evokes a strong protective instinct in people.
I didn't dare to use too much force when I was kneading it, as if I was afraid it would melt if I used too much force.
Song Yunshen got up and left the bedroom, went into the bathroom, and secretly smelled his hands before washing them.
Okay, it doesn't taste like much.
But I'm a bit of a pervert...
Song Yunshen coughed, quickly washed his hands, and began washing his face and brushing his teeth.
As soon as Song Yunshen left the room, Xia Yunuo, who was in the bedroom, also stood up and was about to go out.
But when she heard the sound of water running from the faucet after the bathroom door closed, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Song Yunshen's bed.
For a moment, the idea of a little devil took over her mind again.
When she came to her senses, she was already lying on Song Yunshen's bed once again.
We're doomed...
I'm really finished...
Xia Yunuo covered her face and wriggled on Song Yunshen's bed. After finally regaining her senses, she quickly escaped from the bed and ran back to the living room sofa before Song Yunshen had finished washing up.
"Call..."
Sitting on the sofa, Xia Yunuo out a long sigh, feeling that all the courage she had in her life had been exhausted in the short ten minutes or so just now.
She stared blankly at the television in the living room when she suddenly noticed something on the ceiling in the corner of the living room.
Looking up and taking a closer look, I realized it was a camera, pointing directly at the sofa.
When Xia Yunuo realized what this thing was, she was immediately startled, and a chill ran down her spine.
This... this...
Does the security camera in Song Yunshen's home have an automatic recording function?
If that were the case, wouldn't the whole scene of me secretly putting on white stockings on the sofa just now have been recorded?
If Song Yunshen sees her, that's one thing... but what if Song Yunshen father sees her? Wouldn't his uncle think she's a bad girl?
Xia Yunuo's face flushed red and then turned pale. She became nervous and extremely flustered, and her mind started racing with all sorts of wild thoughts.
It wasn't until Song Yunshen came out of the bathroom and invited her downstairs for breakfast that Xia Yunuo finally couldn't hold back and cautiously asked, "Yun... Yunshen..."
"Um?"
Does your home security camera record automatically?
"Probably," Song Yunshen recalled for a moment, "It seems to automatically record whenever someone walks in front of the camera, but it only saves for seven days, and then it's automatically deleted. Why is that?"
"No, nothing," Xia Yunuo quickly shook her head vigorously, "I'm just fine, fine..."
Song Yunshen looked suspicious, beginning to wonder if she had done something in the living room just now.
But he couldn't just take out his phone to check it in front of Xia Yunuo, so he could only wait and find another opportunity to sneak a peek.
With that in mind, Song Yunshen led her to his front door, pushed it open, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.
The next second...
The door opposite was also opened.
Zhao Zeheng yawned and led his wife out of the house. Just as he was about to press the elevator button, he heard a noise from the apartment across the hall. He immediately turned around and raised his hand to greet them.
Then he froze.
Then I saw my nephew come out of the house, followed by Xia Yunuo, who was wearing white stockings and had rosy cheeks.
Holy crap!
Song Yunshen, you brat!
I told you not to mess around!
You let that young girl sleep in your house in the middle of the night?!