Chapter 313: Chapter 314: Xiao Tan, A Minister Under The Skirt…
Sweat, what was she even thinking about?
Su Yan’s face turned slightly red, and she subtly shifted her feet to the side, putting so distance between herself and him.
At that mont, Xiao Tan looked up and said to her with a smile, “Go hold that side up.”
“Oh.” Su Yan obediently went over and lifted another leg of the tent.
Xiao Tan ca over to her side and squatted down, repeating his earlier action.
Su Yan thought that the wind must be intentionally against her today, as it kept blowing her skirt up.
There, it was caught on his head again…
Her expression turned awkward for a mont, so Su Yan simply reached out, pulled her skirt down, and held it tightly with her hand.
The movent paused Xiao Tan slightly, and he couldn’t help but curve the corners of his mouth before continuing what he was doing.
After setting up the tent, Xiao Tan went to fetch a cotton quilt and spread it inside the tent.
Coming out, he dusted off his hands and said to Su Yan, “Go in and try it out to see if the size is right.”
“Okay.” For so reason, Su Yan found herself agreeing with whatever he said today, unlike her usual refusals.
Maybe it was because she considered his actions to be generous and natural, with no particular connotations.
It was her who felt a bit guilty after thinking about the term ‘subject to one beneath a skirt.’
By this ti, night had fallen.
The evening breeze blew gently, lifting a strand of Su Yan’s hair across her eyes.
She reached up to tuck her hair behind her ear, looking down as she took two steps forward and bent over to enter the tent.
Inside, no candles were lit.
But with the help of the external firelight, everything inside was visible.
The size of the tent was only as big as one bed, enough to accommodate three people sleeping.
Inside, there was nothing else; a cotton quilt was laid out on the ground, and the white surface of the quilt emitted a warm glow under the dim light.
Suddenly, Su Yan really wanted to lie on it, stretch comfortably, and felt that it would definitely be very comfortable.
After pondering for a mont, she eventually sat down slowly, seeing that the tent flap was closed and nobody could see her.
She took off her shoes and lay straight on the quilt.
Although it wasn’t very soft, sleeping inside the tent gave a rather novel feeling.
Looking up at the low tent ceiling, Su Yan turned over contentedly, feeling like this place was a cozy little world of its own.
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