Adira decides to sleep beside her.
He's been giving her space for the last few days because she recovered her memories of her first life and he didn't want to pressure her suddenly.
Since she thinks that he hasn't even grown puberty hair, it's alright for him to sleep with her.
"What are you doing here?" She squints at him when he comes to her.
"I was having nightmares." He grins at her. "So, I want to sleep with you."
"Go to your bed now." She points at the door, faint redness appearing on her cheeks. The boy's robes are loose. She can see his smooth chest. Though she wants to appreciate the beauty, it is still wrong.
Adira has noticed her gazes. He 'accidentally' loosens the robe more. "We are husband and wife, but what can a boy do to his older wife? Do not worry, Ari. I don't even have puberty hair."
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