Chapter 282 Night of the Ancient Tomb Village

The morning sunlight was somewhat dazzling, Shen Xiaoman desperately tried to burrow into the quilt, avoiding the glaring light, wriggling back and forth, forth and back…

Yikes, what was that? It was hard and poking against her, she didn't even open her eyes, but reached out to push it away. A low grunt accompanied by ragged breath sprayed by her ear, and then a large hand grabbed her fidgeting small hand.

"Don't touch randomly!"

Lei Zijia's voice rang out, and Shen Xiaoman suddenly opened her eyes. What was going on? Upon closer inspection, she found herself lying in Lei Zijia's arms, and that strange thing that was uncomfortably pressing against her… She looked down and saw the protruding tent, her little face instantly flushed red – cough – it turned out she had just touched his private area.

When she looked up, she met Lei Zijia's slightly reddened cheeks and his inexplicably flaming gaze, making her little heart pound erratically.