Tangling with the Western Commander - Chapter 306

Chapter 306: Chapter 303: A Perfect Fit Chapter 306: Chapter 303: A Perfect Fit After he finished speaking, his head suddenly lunged forward–
Blocked.

With a bang.

The person beneath him felt as if something had exploded in their head, as if their soul had surged out of their body at that moment.

Once they gradually regained their senses, the soul slowly returned to its place, and the heart beneath the chest began to beat one thump at a time.

…

…

Wen Xian’s emotions were inevitably affected because of Huo Qi.

Lu Xiao had gone down to check, found that he had been drinking, and presumably had gone to sleep in his room before he came up.

“How is it, is he okay? He didn’t do anything foolish, did he?”

Wen Xian asked as he came in.

But Lu Xiao’s expression turned serious, “Do you care about him that much?”

“I–”
As soon as she began to speak, she choked up.

She had repeated this kind of talk so many times that she suddenly felt somewhat powerless.

She spread her hands, deciding not to say anything more.

Then she simply lay down on the bed, pulled up the covers, and said with her back to him, “I’m going to sleep, help me turn off the lights, thank you.”

Only when she lay down did she realize that she was truly exhausted, devoid of any strength in her body.

Lu Xiao stared at her silhouette for a while, then finally raised his hand and turned off the light for her.

The room suddenly plunged into darkness, and for a time, it was perfectly quiet, with neither making a sound.

Wen Xian lay in bed, and soon, the sound of her even breathing could faintly be heard.

Man: “…”

He stood for a moment, then still walked over.

Before long, Wen Xian seemed to hear the rustling sound of undressing, and she murmured with her eyes closed, “Aren’t you leaving?”

Unexpectedly, upon her words.

The side of the bed suddenly dipped.

Then a long arm wrapped around her waist, holding her from behind, his burning body pressed against hers.

The man’s deep voice came with a sigh:
“With you here, where else could I go?”

As soon as he said this.

Wen Xian’s heart felt as if it had been struck.

All at once, she remembered everything that happened the night before she was to leave Qinghai.

She said she would wait for him in the hotel, but he didn’t fail to show up; instead, he smoked through the night at the stairwell of the emergency exit, guarding her in a different way all night long.

Thinking of this, her heart instantly softened.

His voice slowly fell on her ear again:
“I didn’t think too much about what’s between you two, it was me being jealous, envious that he took your attention away from me, and that was my fault.”

He paused slightly after saying this, adding, “Also, he did drink a bit, but it’s not a big issue, he has already gone upstairs to sleep.”

Earlier, he had heard his footsteps and the sound of a door closing.

The night was still and quiet.

The two lay on the single small bed like that, his body so large, spooning her, filling the space on the bed completely.

Her slender body was clasped in his arms, their silhouettes fitting together perfectly.

They did nothing, just simply held each other.

His words flowed unhurriedly, his tone light and melodious, truly clearing all the blockage in Wen Xian’s heart away.

Suddenly, she flipped over, disregarding everything to bury herself in his arms.

Hugging him tightly.

Tossing aside any pretense of composure, she just let it go, no longer wanting to be troubled by these futile things.

She wanted to cherish every minute and every second of the present, holding tightly to the man she deeply loved.

Lu Xiao’s body suddenly stiffened.

His waist was tightly embraced by her.

Then–