A Dream of Transmigration

Chapter 87

"Enjoying the cool air."

Nobody would believe that!

"Why are you enjoying the cool shade!"

He sighed: "Some people have too much of a temper; how can they sleep without getting some cool air?"

"Whether I can sleep or not is none of your business!" Lin Feifei snorted, glaring at him resentfully. "Who asked you to bring me up here? Put me down now!"

"You carried me up here yourself, how can you blame me?"

"I'll hug you?" Lin Feifei looked down in disbelief, and immediately realized with embarrassment that her hands were indeed wrapped around his waist, and the two were in a very ambiguous position.

When...when did this happen?!

"You did that on purpose!" she said angrily, trying to pull her hand away. But as soon as she let go, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by, and the whole tree began to sway inexplicably. She immediately screamed again and hugged him tightly.

“Strange, this is clearly something men do. Women just need to take the initiative and throw themselves into your arms,” he shook his head and sighed, seemingly helpless. “Hold on tight.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Feifei immediately turned fierce, but dared not let go, so she could only act as a paper tiger.

"Hey, take me down here right now!"

"I need to cool off."

"You!" Lin Feifei was so angry her nose almost twisted out of shape. It took her a while to calm down and launch into a tirade. "Listen to me carefully. If I unfortunately fall and break a bone or something, you'll have to pay for my medical expenses and emotional distress, at least one hundred taels of silver, no, five hundred taels. Hmph, and what if I suffer any lasting effects..."

He lazily interrupted her, "That's why I told you to hold on tighter."

Lin Feifei choked.

After a while, her eyes darted around, and she smiled mischievously, her hands on his waist starting to wander.

It'll tickle you to death!

She thought happily.

.

Less than a minute later, she couldn't laugh anymore. This lecherous man had absolutely no sense of feeling; he didn't even blink, wearing a completely relaxed expression, as if she were the one scratching his itch!

"So perverts aren't ticklish!"

Lin Feifei glared at him dejectedly, then suddenly froze.

A cool breeze rustled through the treetops, and gentle starlight filtered through the sparse leaves, scattering across his handsome face. His lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, hinting at a smile; his long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, revealing a touch of wisdom and a hint of languor, making him exceptionally charming.

After a while.

"Have you seen enough?" he suddenly asked. "You'll have to take responsibility for looking for so long."

Lin Feifei was startled and immediately blushed.

He was unconscious, but his eyes were closed! How could he see that?!

"Hey! If you don't take me down, I... I'll jump off from here!" Using threats to cover up panic is the best way, but the confidence is obviously lacking.

Sure enough, he didn't even open his eyes: "You're too scared to jump."

"I..." The sentence trailed off.

"You?" Those phoenix eyes suddenly opened, looking at her with a half-smile, and that smug face slowly leaned down towards her. "How are you?"

What are you doing?

She instinctively shrank back, but in her nervousness, her foot suddenly slipped! Before she could even cry out, a strong arm had already pulled her tightly into a hug.

“I told you to hold me tighter,” he said, giving her a “you’re hopeless” look. He leaned back against the tree trunk, one hand on his pillow and the other holding her, and sighed. “It’s not right to always hold someone else. Women should be held.”

"If you're going to hug someone, it should be a senior brother you're destined to hug!" She turned her face away, finally unable to suppress the jealousy in her heart, "Who do you think you are? I don't care. Others can drink with you and sing songs. Hug whoever you want, and don't bother me!"

“Oh,” he closed his eyes again, “he’s jealous.”

"Don't flatter yourself! Who's jealous!" She struggled, her face flushed. "What business is it of mine who you hug? Let go of me!"

The arm remained completely still.

The warm embrace seemed to have a hypnotic power. Accompanied by a gentle breeze, the sparse, delicate leaves rustled beneath her, and the starlight softly caressed her. Gradually, she gave up struggling...

.

In her dream, Lin Feifei found herself seemingly flying through the air again! She immediately woke up with a start, opened her eyes, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

“You can’t sleep up there,” he released her, giving a cool smirk, “Someone doesn’t want me to hold them.”

Are you asleep?

Lin Feifei rubbed her eyes and realized that she was actually standing on the ground, feeling extremely embarrassed.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she said petulantly, “Go find someone who likes to hug you.”

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"You'll catch a cold."

"Huh?" She was stunned.

He looked at her and said softly, "You'll catch a cold sleeping up there."