Chapter 821 Let Me Hug for A While

It had been a long time since they had shared a bed. Tong Huaer was sitting on the big bed after taking a bath. After a while, Zong Beili came out after taking a bath and stood by the sofa waving at her.

Tong Huaer was still thinking about how to get Zong Beili to sleep on the sofa. He walked over with a red face and said, "What's wrong?"

"Help me blow my hair." Zong Beili put a hairdryer in her hand and sat down on the sofa.

Tong Huaer looked at him and reached out to turn on the heater.

This was something that was already common to them, but it seemed a little more unusual this night. The sound of the heater was slowly ringing in the quiet room, and the soft hair of the man was between his fingers, giving off the smell of shampoo.

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer was startled by the man's strong arms around his waist and let out an exclamation.

"Zong Beili, you..."

What is this man doing? Isn't he...

"Don't move. Let me hold you for a while."

Zong Beili's deep voice sounded in his ear, as if there were no sighs. Tong Huaer was shocked and bit his lips without moving.

"Tong Huaer, I haven't hugged you in a long time."

Zongbei tightened his arms around her and sucked in the fragrance of her body, a faint and addictive smell.

Tong Huaer felt strange and had an indescribable feeling in her heart. After a while, her body was almost stiff. Zong Beili still didn't let go of her and couldn't help but reach out and push the man's chest.

"Zong Beili?"

Zong Beili still didn't let go of her. Tong Huaer looked up at the man and saw that he was sleeping with his eyes closed on her shoulder!

Tong Huaer was still talking to her a few minutes ago and fell asleep in the blink of an eye. He was so helpless that he struggled out of Zong Beili's arms and looked at the distance between the sofa and the bed. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of waking him up to sleep on the bed and laid the man's tall body on the sofa.

After getting up and unplugging the hair dryer, Tong Huaer went to bed and picked up a quilt to cover zongbei.

"Don't go!"

Tong Huaer was about to leave last night when a strong force grabbed her wrist and her body fell on the man's chest. Zongbei grunted and hugged her even tighter.

"Zong Beili?"

Tong Huaer's other hand was stuck in the middle of their bodies. It hurt so much that she wanted to see if zong beili was hurt, but she couldn't move because he hugged him too tightly.

"Muchi couldn't hypnotize Zong Beili, so he knocked him out..."

That day at the hospital, Lu Shanshan's words suddenly rang in his ears.

Tong Huaer was shocked and looked up at the man's jaw, which was still tight in his sleep. He bit his lip and didn't struggle anymore.

Zong Beili held her in an uncomfortable position. Tong Huaer looked at the black leather pattern on the back of the sofa and heard Zong Beili's clear heartbeat.

I don't remember how I fell asleep. In a daze, Tong Huaer rolled over and suddenly fell.

"Ah!"

The pain from her butt made her open her eyes, only to find that she had fallen off the sofa.

"Tong Huaer?!"

Zong Beili suddenly sat up and stared at her on the ground, her handsome face in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Tong Huaer smiled at him and said, "We fell asleep on the sofa last night. When I woke up, I forgot and fell down."

"We slept on the sofa?"

Zong Beili looked down at his surroundings, as if he had forgotten about it.

Tong Huaer had never seen him so dull and cute before, and suddenly felt a little funny. He waved his hand and said, "Yes."

He slept well last night. It had been a long time since he had experienced it. Zong Beili looked up at her, narrowed his black eyes, and picked her up and walked towards the big bed.

"Ah, Zong Beili, what are you doing?" Tong Huaer clutched his neck in fear.

"...

Zong Beili didn't say anything. He proved his idea with his actions. He put tong Huaer on the bed, covered her with his long body, and wrapped her tightly with a bandage.

Tong Huaer was frightened, "Zong Beili, what are you doing? Let go..."

"Don't move!" Zong Beili said in a low, husky voice.

Tong Huaer: ..."

Zong Beili didn't do anything, just hugged her to sleep, and this sleep was almost noon!

Finally, when Zong Beili opened his eyes again, Tong Huaer looked at him with a flushed face. Zongbei's half-opened black eyes were still sleepy. He reached out and pinched her little face, "Shy? It's not like you haven't slept before, is it?"

"Get up, I want to go to the bathroom!"

Tong Huaer said through gritted teeth.

Zongbei's handsome face stiffened and he looked down at her from above. After a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his body and laughed at her shoulder.

After washing and changing, Tong Huaer and zong beili had just walked out of the room when a maid came to invite them, saying that Dongfang Furen was waiting for them in the hall to discuss matters.

Tong Huaer subconsciously turned to look at zong beili, but his eyes did not blink. He grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go!"

In the hall, Dongfang Furen was in a wheelchair, seemingly talking to Lan Shaoyan on the sofa. When they walked in, both of them turned to look at them.

"Huaer." Dongfang Furen smiled at her and ignored Zong Beili as usual.

"Grandma."

Tong Huaer smiled too.

"Did you sleep together last night?" Dongfang Furen asked bluntly. Tong Huaer blushed and bit her lips, "No, grandma, we..."

She was living with Zong Beili last night, but Zong Beili didn't do anything to her, but Dongfang Furen's words sounded too ambiguous. She wanted to say that things weren't what they thought.

"Okay." Dongfang Furen suddenly waved her hand and interrupted Tong Huaer. She smiled and said to her, "Grandma is not a pedantic person. You're married. It's normal for young people to have physical needs. It's no big deal. There's no need to be embarrassed. Sit down. We'll discuss business."

In a few simple words, Dongfang Furen was as straightforward as saying that Zong Beili was the cowherd who solved her physiological needs. Tong Huaer turned to look at zong beili's face, and his eyes were somewhat complicated as he bit his lips.

In any case, after being with Zong Beili for so long, Tong Huaer knew him a little, for example, at this moment, it was obvious that this man was suppressing his anger.

"Huaer?"

Seeing that she did not move, Dongfang Furen called out again, his tone a little more oppressive.

Tong Huaer looked at her, looked up at zong Beili and whispered, "Let's go sit down."