Chapter 476 But I&##x27;m a Normal Man

"Ten o'clock. I went out for a walk."

Leonardo answered her question with a stiff tone and refused to say another word.

Summer asked again, "What did you find outside?"

Leonardo clicked on his phone a few times, probably trying out the signal on his phone.

After a while, he put his phone to the side. He looked at Summer with a poker face and said, "Lie
inside."

Hearing this, Summer obediently moved inside and lied down beside the wall.

The bed wasn't big. Summer felt that it wasn't even a meter and a half wide.

If Leonardo slept with her, she had to stick to the wall.

Leonardo turned off the flashlight of his phone and lay down beside Summer.

The minute he lay down, Summer felt the narrow bed so crowded.

Lying between the wall and Leonardo, she could feel his body temperature and aura.

Summer nervously grabbed the corner of the quilt and did not dare to move.

The night in the mountains was very quiet, and Leonardo's breathing could be heard clearly.

Summer felt inexplicably nervous.

Suddenly, Leonardo called out to her, "Summer."

"What?" Summer said, only to find that her voice was somewhat hoarse.



Then, Leonardo said in a low voice, "Quilt."

Only then did Summer realize that she had pulled the quilt to her. She hurriedly pushed the quilt
towards Leonardo.

The two lay on the same bed, sharing a quilt without pillows and smelling the damp smell of rotting
wood.

Summer had slept for too long before, so she couldn't sleep now.

She opened her eyes in the darkness and felt that Leonardo's breathing had stabilized. She thought
that he had fallen asleep, so she tilted her body slightly and tucked Leonardo in.

"Summer, although I'm not interested in you right now, I'm a normal man. If you keep moving like this, I
can't guarantee that I won't do something out of desire."

Leonardo's voice rang out, clear and completely sober.

Summer stiffened for a moment.

She calmed her mind and said mockingly, "If you don't say it, I almost forget that you are a normal
man."

Summer sneered and turned to face Leonardo with her back.

'Calm down! Calm down!'

'Leonardo is now a patient.'

'I can't argue with a patient.'

Summer said to herself. Then she quickly calmed down and fell asleep.



In the middle of the night, she was woken up by the heat.

The towel on her forehead had slipped away and was almost dry.

The small quilt was wrapped up by her alone. She pulled the quilt towards Leonardo's side to cover
him.

This time, Leonardo did not say anything.

It seemed that he was really asleep.

Suddenly, Leonardo rolled over and faced Summer. Summer took the chance to cover him with the
quilt.

The night in the mountains was very cold. If Leonardo slept without the quilt, he might have a fever
tomorrow morning.

Summer also leaned sideways and lay face to face with him in the darkness. Although she could not
see his face clearly, she could still feel his warm breathing.

The bed was small and the quilt was also small. Leonardo's warm breathing was right in front of her. It
had been a long time since last time she was so close to him. Her sleepiness had disappeared bit by
bit.

Just as she was about to turn her back to face Leonardo, he suddenly reached out and wrapped
around her waist. Very soon, with his arms and legs, he tightly hugged her in his arms.

Summer stiffened for a moment.

She was hugged by Leonardo and did not dare to move.

After a few minutes, she said tentatively, "Leonardo?"



Leonardo's steady breathing sounded in response.

It was him who took the initiative to hug her, so he couldn't blame her....

Lying in the warm and familiar embrace, she felt at ease, and sleepiness surged up again.

The next day.

When Summer woke up, the sky was already bright.

However, the "splashing" sound of rain outside indicated that the weather didn't change any better.

Leonardo still maintained the posture of hugging her last night. She felt that he was hugging her so
tightly that she could hardly breathe.

She gently stretched out her hand, wanting to remove Leonardo's hand from her waist.

However, just as her hand grabbed onto his wrist, the man in front of her suddenly opened his eyes.

Summer was afraid to wake him up, so she had been paying attention to Leonardo.

Seeing him suddenly open his eyes, Summer immediately released her hand as if she had a guilty
conscience and stared at him motionlessly.

Leonardo did not move his body. He only moved his arms around her waist and asked with a frown,
"What's going on?"

"Last night, you...." Under Leonardo's puzzled gaze, Summer said with an impassive expression,
"Anyway, it was you who made the first move."

Leonardo pulled back his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "I slept soundly last night. You can say
whatever you like."



From his tone, it seemed that he didn't believe he was the one who made the first move last night.

Alright, he did not wake up when he hugged her last night, so it was normal that he didn't remember.

Summer didn't want to argue with him. She got up to walk over him and get out of bed.

However, just as she stepped forward, she couldn't stand steadily and fell down.

Seeing that she was about to fall out of bed, Leonardo reached out to grab her waist, and let her fall
onto him.

Summer didn't know what to say.

She didn't do anything, but she inexplicably felt as if she had made a lie which was discovered now.

She pounced on Leonardo and propped herself up to ask him, "If I tell you ... it was an accident, would
you believe me?"

There was no expression on Leonardo's handsome face as he said coldly, "Do you think I will believe
you?"

Summer shook her head.

Leonardo stared at her for two seconds before laughing suddenly.

Summer whispered, "Why are you laughing...."

Leonardo pushed her aside and sat up. He slowly tidied up his clothes before turning around to look at
her. "It's better not to use such an old-fashioned trick. What if I didn't grab you just now...."

He didn't finish the sentence, but Summer knew what he meant.



Although she knew very well that she had just lost her footing, she could not refute it.

Summer lay on the bed and pulled the quilt over her head, silently covering herself.

Feeling that the man next to her got out of bed, Summer pulled the quilt down, revealing her head,
"Even if I do it again, you will still support me. Old-fashioned tricks can be useful too."

Leonardo was putting on his shoes when he heard her voice. He turned around to look at her, his eyes
sharp.

Summer looked at him without showing any weakness.

Leonardo narrowed his eyes and suddenly leaned over to Summer.

Could it be that she went too far so that Leonardo wanted to teach her a lesson?

Summer was so scared that she closed her eyes.

In the next moment, Leonardo's mocking voice came from above her head, "How dare you provoke me
with just this little gut?"


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