Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

She grimaced in pain, her voice lazy and hoarse, and she said coquettishly: "It hurts!"

"Get up when you wake up. I'll take you home." He gently held her shoulders and pushed her to sit up.

Anan yawned, stood up reluctantly, and stared at his straight back, which was not too far away. He had a sly smile on his face, but his voice was pitiful: "My feet hurt so much that I can't walk. How about you hold me?"

He stopped and looked back at her with a helpless look on his face.

Anan pretended not to see his expression and opened his arms towards him.

He walked over with big strides, but when he came to her, he squatted down, reached out to touch her ankle, frowned and asked: "Did you sprain it again?"

Anan remembered how he had rubbed her feet mercilessly, so she laughed dryly, pulled her legs back in time, and said guiltily, "No."

"Let me see." He reached out again.

Anan thought about it, then quickly squatted down, facing him, and smiled cheekily: "My feet don't hurt anymore. I just want you to hold me."

His hands shrank in mid-air, as if he had not expected her to be so straightforward. The night concealed his red ears very well, and he did not speak for a long time.

Anan took the opportunity to move closer to him, intending to use this chance to secretly kiss him on the cheek, but he failed to grasp the angle and ended up bumping into his chest.

Blood splattered everywhere and the scene was extremely chaotic. However, it was far from the kind of chaos she wanted.

She covered her red and swollen nose and returned to her room dejectedly. Seeing Xiao Fu who was also angry, they stared at each other. Anan hesitated for a moment, then approached Xiao Fu and asked, "Um, do I talk in my sleep?"

"Ah?" Xiao Fu was so confused by her question that she forgot to be angry for a moment and just stared at her blankly.

"I mean, we live in the same room on weekdays, have you heard me talking in my sleep?" She was a little embarrassed, but still asked.

Xiao Fu glanced at the sky outside the window, seemed to realize something, and shook her head silently.

"What about messing around?" Anan was still a little bit unwilling to give up, and asked her again, "For example, touching her, maybe even, using your mouth?"

Xiao Fu looked at her with a smirk on her face: "Tell me, why are you so worried."

"I just fell asleep in the main room." She was a little depressed, and felt embarrassed when she recalled the erotic dream she had in his room.

"You are worried that you will be disrespectful if you fall asleep, and the wild owner will take advantage of you." Xiao Fu gritted her teeth and wanted to scold her, but when she thought of Jinyun's reaction today, she felt jealous. But she quickly came to her senses and said to Anan with disdain, "You still have such worries. Didn't you stay in someone else's bed and refused to come back before?"

"I am a little worried." Anan was melancholy, covering his red and swollen face with his hands, and smiled bitterly, "I have tried so hard, but he doesn't even have the slightest intention of taking advantage of me!"

"Ah?" Xiao Fu was speechless. After a long while, she gave her a thumbs up, shook her head and sighed, "Everyone says that you are a good girl and I am a bad girl. Now I know that the real bad girls all look good on the outside!"

Anan grabbed her hand and asked doubtfully, "If, after I took the initiative to move closer to him, he still didn't react at all, does that mean..."

"What does it mean?" Xiao Fu gritted her teeth and looked at her.

"Does it mean that he has some kind of hidden illness that he can't talk about?" Yes, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Apart from other things, before she appeared, he didn't even have a proper maid to serve him!