"No, no." Nathan Garcia pulled her hand, sighing lightly while holding it in his palm, "Sleep, sleep, there’s nothing wrong. The world is peaceful."
However, Paige remained uneasy.
He said, "It’s just that I’m getting old, sotis a few extra shifts make it hard on the body, sleep is poor, and I often dream."
"I’ll make you so nourishing soup tomorrow." Paige linked her arm with his, "Want to go to the hospital and have a look?"
"No need, it’s not so illness, do I not understand my own body?"
The woman closed her eyes and leaned towards him, "Old Anderson, don’t worry, no matter what happens, I’m your strong support."
"Mm-hmm."
The room was silent, and they gradually drifted back into sleep.
In the morning, when the sky’s edge turned white, in a certain bedroom of the Morgan family in Veridia.
On the soft big bed, Finn Morgan lay flat on the left side, his arms rested under his head, gazing gently at the girl sleeping on the right side.
After so thought, he decided to turn her over, how can sleeping face down for long be good?
Thus, he gently lifted the quilt, carefully embraced her body, but unexpectedly woke her up.
Hailey Hale’s eyes suddenly opened, "Hey, what are you doing?" Her hands instinctively covered her chest, looking at him in shock, her sleepiness instantly gone.
Finn Morgan froze slightly, "You sleep so lightly?"
Hailey hurriedly sat up, "Last night we agreed, didn’t we? We should... take it slow. After all... I’m only 20 years old, where’s your gentlemanly conduct? Why would you make a move while I’m asleep?"
"Mia Lane had Gigi and Dolly at 20." Finn blurted out, "Is 20 very young?"
This startled Hailey greatly, she covered herself even tighter, "You won’t actually...!!" Her eyes widened further.
"No way!" Finn looked at her nervous deanor, finding it amusing, reaching out to tease her nose, "Am I such an unscrupulous person in your mind?"
Hailey blinked, "But you already made a move, right?" Anyway, there’s no sleepiness left.
Finn’s gentle gaze fell on her relatively flat chest, "Don’t sleep face down in the future, it really affects developnt."
Following his line of sight, Hailey glanced at her own chest, then pouted, embarrassed and annoyed!
"Hey! What do you an?" She lifted her eyes to question, "Do you like won with big chests? Then go find one!"
"I don’t like them, I’m considering your health." Finn took her hand, patiently saying, "Girls really shouldn’t sleep face down."
Hailey glanced sidelong at him, "You seem to know a lot, huh? Done research?"
"..." Finn was speechless, "It’s common knowledge."
"I’ve also studied, why didn’t my teacher teach this?" She looked at him.
In the dawn’s light coming through the window, the two sat on the bed, staring at each other.
"Alright, alright, let’s not dwell on this issue." Finn reached out to draw her into his arms, "Sleep a bit more, it’s still early."
Listening to his strong heartbeat, Hailey wrapped her arms around his waist clad only in pajamas, gently resting her head on his chest, saying a bit stifledly, "I’m actually a little scared."
"What is it?" He suddenly beca tense, "What are you afraid of, tell ?"
"A few days ago I specifically looked it up on Baidu." Hailey told him, "It says a girl’s first ti is always painful."
"..." Finn was slightly startled, sowhat bewildered, actually researched this?
Hailey didn’t look at his expression, continued murmuring, "So say it’s a tearing kind of pain, others say it’s mild, thinking about bleeding seems terrifying, I’m not ready yet."
As she said this, her cheeks were red, even her neck and ears were blushing.
While Finn, being a gentleman, even if greatly in love, he couldn’t possibly force her.
This girl in his arms was pure, untouched by the dust, making him very moved.
Given the current social customs, he was aware as well, having co from student days, many girls lost their first ti in middle school.
"Hailey." Finn placed a soft kiss on her forehead, then kissed into her hair, "Don’t feel pressured, let nature take its course with these things. I love you; I’d never force you."
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