After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]

live together?

Hearing this question, Pei Yi shook his head crazily in his heart.

He already has the habit of using the bed, and he is not used to sleeping in the same bed with others, so he wants to lie down and sleep with Bo Yueming? I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep all night.

Due to his own status, Pei Yi could only hope that Bo Yueming would refuse. After all, in his impression, the other party had a strong sense of personal domain, so such a thing should not be allowed to happen.

Sure enough, Bo Yueming's brows were slightly frowned.

This set of other courtyards was pre-booked, and it was true that Pei Yi was not included in it at the time.

Uncle Kai is the one who knows how to read words and expressions best, so he took the initiative to say, "Second Young Master, why don't Mr. Xiao live in my room? I'll just settle on the sofa."

The driver continued, "Or, let's put the two beds together, and the three of us will sleep together. If it doesn't work, I can sleep on the floor."

Bo Yueming frowned.

He couldn't imagine Pei Yi huddled in the same room with his assistant and driver, and he always felt that something was wrong. What's more, Uncle Kai is the oldest among them, how can he let him sleep on the sofa?

"No."

"No."

Bo Yueming and Pei Yi spoke in unison and increased their attitude of rejection.

For Pei Yi, two people are sleeping in the same bedroom, and he has almost accepted incompetence, let alone three people crowded together?

He heard Bo Yueming's almost simultaneous answer, and was just about to say his decision to 'sleep on the sofa by himself', but unexpectedly, Bo Yueming suddenly responded, "The arrangement of the three of you remains the same, Pei Yi and I will sleep in the master bedroom."

"..."

What? !

Pei Yi looked over in disbelief, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Hearing this, the person in charge smiled and swallowed the proposal of 'can arrange another vacant room', "Okay, Mr. Bo, then shall I ask the kitchen to deliver the pre-ordered dinner?"

Bo Yueming responded calmly, "En."

The matter of accommodation was settled, and everyone went back to the house with their light luggage to pack.

Pei Yi digested the astonishment in her heart, and approached Bo Yueming who was drinking water like a turtle, "I don't think...it's not good."

Bo Yueming pointed in his direction, his eyes were silent, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yi put it simply, "It's not good to sleep together."

"What's wrong?"

Bo Yueming's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Pei Yi to show his displeasure first after holding back his discomfort?

Pei Yi was uncertain about Bo Yueming's expression, and muttered, "I'm being dishonest."

It's not a lie—

Pei Yi has no sense of security when it comes to sleeping. No matter in winter or summer, he likes to sleep with a big quilt. In the past, even if he didn't have the "thick quilt" condition when he went out to stay, he would find a way to fold the quilt and roll it thickly. Sleeping in my arms.

Of course, there is a greater chance of not being able to sleep tonight.

Following these words, Bao Yueming's tightly pursed thin lips curved, "Okay, I see."

"..."

knew? Then what?

Pei Yi was confused by Bo Yueming's attitude, and it took several beats to realize the possible ambiguity of the three words 'dishonest', and her cheeks suddenly became a little hot.

"It's too late tonight, let's make it right." Bo Yueming said in a calm tone, as if he was grooming a kitten, "Tomorrow I will ask the staff to arrange a small bed for you alone."

Pei Yi secretly looked at the size of the big bed in the master bedroom, and reasonably calculated the possibility of the two sticking together.

Seeing that Pei Yi still didn't let go, Bo Yueming shook the water glass, "It's really inconvenient for me to be alone in a strange environment. Someone needs to stay in the room with me."

It's not miserable, but it's enough to make people feel helpless.

Having said all of this, Pei Yi had no choice but to make a "hmm" with reluctance.

…

Night fell.

After washing, Pei Yi leaned on the right side of the bed, looked at the inspector who was eating in the corner, and the small cat litter beside it, and an inexplicable thought came to her heart—

It's better to be a cat.

Sleep when you are full, play when you are full, and have your own exclusive small bed.

The sound of the bathroom door opening interrupted Pei Yi's unrealistic envy.

He turned his head and saw that Bo Yueming came out wearing a bathrobe. He walked along the wall with one hand, cautiously and calmly testing the distance from the bathroom to the bed.

Pei Yi hesitated for two seconds, then got up and walked to his side, "Here."

"..."

The warm palm touched the wrist, still the familiar touch.

Bo Yueming's vigilance in the unfamiliar environment disappeared a lot, he let Pei Yi lead the way in a light way, and sat down along the bed smoothly, "I asked someone to bring an extra quilt, has it been delivered?"

Pei Yi looked at the two sets of thin air-conditioning quilts, feeling a little worried, "Yes."

Bo Yueming groped for the quilt that belonged to him, spread it out and lay down, "Okay, let's rest."

For tomorrow's inspection, Bo Yueming planned to go to bed early to adjust his state.

Pei Yi glanced at the silent alarm clock pointing at ten o'clock, and had no choice but to wrap up the quilt and lie down, but the completely unfamiliar smell of the quilt could not give him any sense of security in sleep.

Pei Yi looked at Bo Yueming who had closed his eyes, and called out in a low voice at the second before turning off the lights, "Detective."

"Meow!"

The inspector, who was already lying in the den, heard the call, and immediately trotted onto the bed. It lay on Pei Yi's arm as usual, with its head next to each other and its paws held, and responded in a very low voice, "Woo~"

With a little more familiar atmosphere, Pei Yi was so cute that the well-behaved detective ran away with a smile, "Good night, good night."

"..."

Bo Yueming, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, listened to this news, silently curled his mouth, and let one person and one cat interact quietly before going to bed.

Nights away from the city are always extraordinarily quiet.

Pei Yi was afraid of disturbing Bo Yueming's sleep, so he maintained a side-lying position and dozed off next to the inspector. He thought that he would suffer from insomnia until dawn, but maybe he had experienced too much during the day and lost energy—

After maintaining this motionless posture for a long time, he actually felt drowsy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Time passed minute by minute.

Pei Yi only felt that his arm was getting heavier and heavier, and it was so numb that it was unbearable, and a trace of enthusiasm began to float, and he raised his hand and kicked the quilt unbearably in his sleep.

— Boom!

There was a dull sound on the ground, accompanied by an unexpected meow, "Meow!"

The inspector, who was already asleep, lay on the ground. He opened his eyes wide, pricked up his ears, and raised his head in the dark. It took several seconds to confirm that it was his master who 'threw' him out of bed, and immediately let out a sullen cry protest.

"Inspector, don't make noise."

What responded to it was Pei Yi's muttering in her sleep.

The inspector was obedient, and he went back to his own cat's nest aggrieved.

Because the light sleeper Bo Yueming also woke up at the same time due to this small movement, he took a while to confirm the situation, and planned to fall back to sleep with the light sleepiness left behind.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Pei Yi, who was lying on the left side, suddenly turned around and leaned over.

Most of the quilt on his body has been lifted, and the heat that was originally wrapped in it swayed a faint bath fragrance, and as the distance got closer, it was uncontrollably contaminated with Bo Yueming.

"..."

Bo Yueming's breathing was slightly condensed.

Before he could figure out the situation, Pei Yi, who was sleeping hot, seemed to have found the target, and entangled him with hands and feet, "Hmm."

There is a clear difference in the physique of the two.

Probably because he found a comfortable temperature, Pei Yi hugged her even tighter.

"Pei Yi? Wake up?"

Bo Yueming rolled his Adam's apple uncontrollably, breathing unsteadily, "Let go! Don't, don't hug me to sleep."

Pei Yi in her sleep frowned, and rubbed her head subconsciously, more like coquettish in her sleep, "No, I'm sleepy, don't bother me."

"..."

The soft hair brushed the thin Yueming's lips, as if he could press a kiss on his forehead just by lowering his head slightly. He tried to push twice, but in the end he only returned a more clingy hug.

The person in his arms was like a moving source of heat, causing Bao Yueming to burst into flames.

Reluctantly, he took several deep breaths, barely suppressing the inexplicable evil fire in his heart, and he lost all sleepiness, but in the end he was not willing to wake up the sleepy man in his arms.

On the other hand, Pei Yi, who didn't know it, fell asleep, and her breathing rate gradually stabilized.

The breaths and heartbeats of the two overlapped.

Bo Yueming felt all this in the dark, and after a long silence, he let out a helpless sigh, "It's true, it's not honest at all."

…

Treated like a big pillow, Bo Yueming barely slept that night.

It wasn't until the early birds outside the courtyard twittered that Pei Yi, who was sleeping, turned over again holding the quilt, and hummed softly in her sleep, but there was no sign of waking up.

"..."

Bo Yueming pinched his numb arm, turned around and lay down to relax, and opened his eyes from the doze state.

The field of vision is still the familiar gray haze, but gradually there is a difference. Countless small particles of light break through the fog in front of me.

Sensing the difference, Bo Yueming immediately focused his attention, and after confirming that the 'spot of light' in front of him was not an illusion, a sense of relief overflowed from his brows and eyes for the first time.

Without any sleepiness, he simply got up and fumbled out of the room door.

"Second Young Master? It's not even seven o'clock, why did you wake up?"

Uncle Kai's surprise came suddenly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bo Yueming asked, "Uncle Kai, why are you here?"

"As I'm getting older, my sleep time is naturally shorter." Uncle Kai approached, suddenly worried, "Second Young Master, why are your eyes so red? The corners of your mouth seem to be a little..."

Bo Yueming touched the corner of his itchy mouth, his tone changed slightly, "It's nothing, I didn't sleep well last night, maybe I got a little angry."

"Didn't sleep well?"

Uncle Kai looked past him and looked at the closed master bedroom door, "Where is Mr. Xiao, how is he sleeping?"

The numbness on his arm hadn't completely disappeared, Bao Yueming recalled the clinginess of the kitten's hugging people last night, and threw out a word inexplicably.

"He is very good."

"Um?"

Uncle Kai always felt that this answer was not quite right, but it was difficult to break the secret for a while.

Bo Yueming didn't want to go into details, "Uncle Kai, bring me the spare toiletries, I'll change to another bathroom to wash up."

In order not to make too much noise in the room and wake up Pei Yi who is still sleeping.

Uncle Kai responded, "Okay."

…

Pei Yi fell asleep until nine o'clock, the daylight outside the house was perfect, and Bo Yueming on the other side had disappeared, so it should be time to go out for inspection.

I haven't had such a deep and peaceful sleep in a long time.

After waking up, Pei Yi only felt that her hands and feet were weak, but her spirit was exceptionally relaxed, "Comfortable~"

The inspector who had already got out of the cat's nest heard the movement on the bed, and immediately jumped back on the bed, and burrowed into Pei Yi's arms, "Meow~woo~meow~"

It kept calling in a childish voice, as if it wanted to express the grievance of "being thrown out of bed in the middle of the night".

But Pei Yi, who doesn't understand cat language, got it wrong, and didn't even think about what he did in his sleep at all. He picked up his pet and rubbed it, and while no one was around, he kissed its little head, and coaxed happily —

"Yeah, thanks to our detective, I was able to sleep so well last night."