There was nothing that couldn't be solved by a single night's sleep. If you couldn't, sleep twice more.
Of course, it referred to a simple sleep.
But tonight, it was not Emily who was resting on Hunter's arm. On the contrary, it was Hunter who was
sleeping in her arms.
Her arms passed through his neck. Fortunately, her arm was too slender and basically did not bear too
much pressure.
Although it was a bit numb after being pillowed by him for a long time, it was still within a tolerable
range.
The most important thing was to let Hunter sleep in her arms, she took a pity on him.
He was in a bad mood, and she could know it easily.
But she was not in a good mood. Therefore, they couldn't say anything to comfort each other.
Now, just sleeping together peacefully.
They didn't do anything and didn't want to. It was just that Hunter slept in Emily's arm, and he reached
out and hugged her waist.
With a simple movement, he fell asleep quickly. She also felt sleepy soon.
Even if they knew that many problems had not been resolved yet, and when they woke up tomorrow,
they might be cold to
each other again.
But at least, tonight, they could sleep peacefully, right?
Emily's hand fell on his face. Her long fingers stroked along the bridge of his nose and his thin lips
lightly.
She wanted to kiss him, but she didn't dare.
Finally, with a light kiss on his chin, Emily closed her eyes and hugged her arm.
.. Good night.
At midnight, Liam knocked on the door of the room suddenly.
"Mr. Hunter, Miss Wendy is awake."
When Hunter woke up from his dream, it was already Liam's third knock on the door.
If it hadn't been for Hunter's command that Liam had to notify him immediately when Wendy woke up,
Liam would not dare to
disturb him at this time.
Hunter opened his eyes and found that he was still sleeping in Emily's arms.
He actually slept on her arm for several hours!
He had never tried to sleep like this in his memory!
It turned out to be like a child who hadn't grown up.
Emily's eyes moved. When she opened her eyes, Hunter sat up immediately, turning his face away
from her.
Did she make a mistake in that glance? Hunter actually... blushed!
Emily was a little stunned, but understood it after thinking about it again.
Hunter was feeling “shy” because of his sleeping position last night, wasn't he?
When he slept, he was not uncomfortable at all, she saw him sleeping soundly.
Emily coughed slightly and wanted to get up.
After moving, she found that her arm was sour and numb, and she almost couldn't move.
“Ouch...” She couldn't help humming softly, frowning.
“Uncomfortable?” Hunter looked at her tangled little face, and then at the arm that had been pillowed by
him for half the night.
It was so slender, as if it would break if you broke it gently.
Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for such a fragile arm to let him, a strong man, press for so long?
“Why don't you push me away?" When he pulled her arm up, the pain in her eyes could be clearly
seen.
"You slept so soundly. I couldn't push you away,” Emily muttered.
But in fact, she was reluctant to push him when she saw him sleeping so soundly.
Hunter put her arm on his lap and rubbed it gently.
His movement was not skillful. Obviously, he had never done it before.
However, after being pressed for so long, as long as her arm could relax, Emily felt very comfortable.
Suddenly, Emily couldn't help but hum softly.
Hunter's fingers paused. He could see the quilt on the girl's body was lifted by him.
She was wearing a conservative nightdress. She turned over several times on the bed, and now the
nightdress was very messy.
Especially, Emily was in this position, lying on the bed, which showing her nice body.
Hunter felt hot when he just took a look at Emily.
As soon as Hunter felt thirsty, his voice became hoarse, "Moan in my bed, what do you want to do?"
“What do you want to do?”
Emily blinked and looked at him, only to see him staring at her body.
Following his sight and looking down, Emily raised her hand to cover herself hurriedly. She wanted to
turn around, but was pulled by Hunter and unable to turn.
She could only turn in his direction, so that she wouldn't let him look at her directly in a lying position.
Emily's little face flushed, and she said hurriedly, "I didn't want to do anything. You made me a little
uncomfortable.”
She wanted to withdraw her arm, but Hunter still held it, not letting go.
"Uncomfortable?" He thought it was because she was so comfortable that she would groan in his bed.
However, her arm was so soft that Hunter felt very good when touching it. He didn’t want to let go.
"Mr. Hunter, Liam is waiting for you,” Emily reminded.
Liam was indeed waiting for him.
After hearing the slight movement in the room, Liam did not continue knocking on the door, knowing
that they were awake.
Therefore, he waited quietly outside.
Hunter rubbed his eyebrows, seeming a little impatient.
But he still got out of bed, found a set of clothes at random, and opened the door of the room.
"Mr. Hunter, Miss Wendy wakes up and has been calling your name,’ Liam whispered.
Although his voice was very low, Emily, who was still sitting on the bed, could still hear his words.
She pretended not to care, pulled on the quilt and lay back on the bed, as if she didn't mean to care.
Hunter wanted to look back at her, but he didn't know what he wanted to see.
When he walked out, he still couldn't help turning his head and looking at the slender figure on the bed.
"Wait till me come back.”
Emily thought, “Wait till he come back..."
When Emily looked up at the door, the door was already closed.
Hunter and Liam left together. The sound insulation of the room was so good, and the sound of
footsteps in the corridor quickly disappeared completely.
Waiting for him to come back...? Emily didn't know if it made sense to wait.
Emily decided to trust Hunter once, lay back to bed. She continued to sleep and continued to wait.
But she couldn't sleep at all.
Wendy kept calling the name of Hunter when she woke up. This was something that could be
expected.
Emily thought, "What are they doing now?"
“Is Hunter comforting her and encouraging her to live bravely?"
“Or is Wendy crying and saying how miserable she is now and how much she needs his pity?”
Emily decided not to think about it. However, all she thought about at this moment was the picture of
Wendy and Hunter cuddling together.
They were like intimate lovers... Bah!
Emily yanked up the quilt and put it on her head, stuffing herself in the quilt completely.
She thought she could force herself to fall asleep. However, when she was almost out of breath, she
still couldn't fall asleep.
She really couldn't sleep!
Before suffocating herself, Emily opened the quilt and sat up.
Stop waiting!
But looking at the time, it was only ten minutes past.
It turned out that only ten minutes could be so long. She thought at least one hour had passed.
What were they doing?
Emily wanted to leave but not reconciled. Hunter asked her to wait for him to come back.
Finally, Emily lay back on the bed and looked at the white ceiling.
It was later and later. However, Emily felt more and more energetic and wasn't sleepy at all.
After half an hour, she got off the bed, opened the spare laptop of Hunter, created a new document,
and continued to write the script.
However, she was always restless.
What were they doing?
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