School Days in Ancient Times [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 32 Bedtime Stories

"You! What are you doing?!"

Ye Mian rolled to the innermost side and stuck tightly to the bed wall.

Is this guy Zhuang Jue going to beat him up or kill him?

Ye Mian couldn't help remembering that Ye Jing had warned him that Zhuang Jue was very thoughtful, ruthless and never left room for anything. Prince Zhongping Hou talked about him in a secret way, and even Wei Angyuan, who was always arrogant and domineering, advised him in private , Tell him not to be serious with this person.

Thinking of this, Ye Mian couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and her breathing became heavier.

There was complete silence in the tent, Ye Mian could only hear his tight panting, which was abrupt and a little bit embarrassing.

After a long time, Ye Mian suddenly felt something was wrong. There was no movement from Zhuang Jue, not even the sound of breathing.

Ye Mian swallowed her saliva, pricked up her ears to look for it, and slowly eased her breathing, but only felt that the surroundings were so quiet that her ears were ringing.

Why did he disappear? ? ?

Ye Mian couldn't find Zhuang Jue, so he felt even more cautious and fearful around him, as if he was the only one left in the sky and earth, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, the darkness in front of his eyes was like thick ink, he could only hear the palm wind and see nothing else, he was in a state of mind for a moment Infiltration is endless.

Ye Mian subconsciously got up and crawled out, wanting to escape from here!

Man's strongest and oldest fear is that of the unknown.

Putting him in such a dark, closed and quiet space is even more palpitating than directly tying him up and beating him to death.

It's just that before climbing a few steps on the bed, he bumped into something, yelled "ah", and backed away.

"What are you tossing about yourself?" Zhuang Jue, who was still lying where he was, asked.

The voice was still clear and moist, even more vivid in the silence of the night, but Ye Mian was agitated when he heard it.

"Zhuang Jue!!! What are you doing?" Ye Mian roared.

"I did not do anything."

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Ye Mian was at a loss for words for a while, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and said angrily, "Why did you drive everyone out? You just hid there and kept silent!"

"I want to talk to you alone, but I don't want others to be around."

"What shameful words have to be ignorant, and people are willing to say them behind their backs?"

"Lie down."

"What?" Ye Mian asked cautiously.

"Lie down, I'll tell you to listen." Zhuang Jue said lightly.

Ye Mian had no choice, sat there for a while, and then lay down angrily, but still clinging to the bed, several feet away from Zhuang Jue.

Zhuang Jue snorted softly: "What are you afraid of? I just talked to you and listened to you. You look like I want to hurt you, and you don't even think about it. If I want to hurt you, how can I take you away?" Go back to my yard and ask for trouble, whether it's on the way to and from school, Taoxi Villa, or Baofengyuan in your house, it's easier than here."

Zhuang Jue said this, although he was arrogant and rude inside and out, and very unreasonable, but it was not unreasonable. Ye Mian was relieved, but he also blushed for the way he was just thinking wildly and messing up.