At this moment, Viserys Targaryen was breaking out in a cold sweat.
Not only was he as tense as a drawn bowstring, but the beauty in his arms was also stiffly pressed against his chest, not daring to move.
At this moment, she was curled up in his arms like a startled little beast, not daring to breathe.
Viserys Targaryen could even clearly feel the pounding heart of the woman in his arms.
This was too crazy!
If he were caught by his sister, Daenerys Targaryen, both he and Sansa Stark would immediately be socially ruined.
And Daenerys Targaryen, apparently, knew nothing about this.
"Brother, what are you saying?"
Her gaze seemed about to pierce through the thin veil, and there was a hint of unnoticeable suspicion in her voice, "Did you… hear any strange sounds over there?"
Upon hearing this, Viserys Targaryen's heart almost leaped out of his chest.
He tried his best to keep his voice steady, even adding a touch of impatience at being disturbed: "It's late, go to sleep!"
"I can't sleep!"
Daenerys Targaryen suddenly sat up and said, "That Sansa, I knew at first glance she wasn't a proper girl!"
Viserys Targaryen was startled by Dany's abrupt action and quickly tried to stop her: "Go to sleep, Dany."
He commanded, his voice carrying the undeniable tone of an elder brother.
At this moment, he was tightly holding the beauty in his arms, his knuckles white.
Fortunately, after a moment of silence, Daenerys Targaryen finally lay back down.
Viserys Targaryen then let out a long sigh of relief.
Looking down at the beauty in his arms, Viserys Targaryen retaliated by directly pouncing on her small mouth.
The next moment, fragrant, sweet, smooth.
Countless exquisite scents filled his mouth, causing Viserys Targaryen's blood to boil!
The beauty in his arms subconsciously tried to dodge, but Viserys held her tightly.
Apparently, she had not expected Viserys Targaryen's attack to be so fierce, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Fortunately, after a while, she completely gave up resisting and actively cooperated with Viserys Targaryen.
"Brother!"
Suddenly, Viserys Targaryen heard rustling sounds, the sound of fabric rubbing.
Daenerys Targaryen was about to get up again!
This made Viserys's blood run cold.
"What are you going to do now?"
Viserys Targaryen's voice involuntarily rose a little.
"I can't sleep, and I want to talk to you about Sansa!"
Dany clutched her messy hair, her face serious.
Clearly, she was still wary of Sansa Stark's beauty.
"Just lie still, we can talk across the bed!"
Viserys Targaryen said, his tone so hurried it was almost unseemly.
He had to stop her from getting up!
Fortunately, in the middle of the night, getting up to light a lamp was indeed inconvenient.
Daenerys Targaryen paused for a moment, then lay back down again.
"Brother, is Sansa's big? Can one hand hold it?"
Daenerys stared curiously at Viserys Targaryen, asking sideways.
Upon hearing this, a sense of playfulness suddenly arose in Viserys Targaryen's heart.
The next moment, he raised his hand and reached under the covers, measuring with his large hand: "It's not that big, probably can't hold it… Hmm!"
Upon hearing this, Daenerys Targaryen's ears instantly perked up, and her voice suddenly turned cold, "So you still like big ones, huh, men!"
Seeing that Viserys Targaryen remained silent, Daenerys's eyes darted around, and she asked again, "Do you men only like those with curves?"
"No!"
Viserys Targaryen shook his head repeatedly.
"Tell me honestly!"
Seeing Viserys becoming more perfunctory, Daenerys Targaryen pointed at Viserys and asked indignantly, "If Sansa secretly stripped naked and snuck in for you to do as you please, would you immediately fall for it?"
"Nonsense, slandering an honest man!"
Viserys Targaryen retorted angrily.
He slapped Sansa Stark's curvy bottom hard and said righteously, "If she really snuck in, I wouldn't even move!"
"Really?"
Daenerys Targaryen became even more suspicious.
She didn't believe a single word of Viserys Targaryen's assurance!
Who didn't know that people of the Targaryen Family, with their dragon blood, had extremely strong desires for men and women!
Of course, Viserys Targaryen wasn't lying to her.
He really didn't move at all!
All the hard work was done by the beauty herself!
Listening to Viserys Targaryen's defense, the beauty in his arms just paused for a moment, then rolled her eyes and continued her actions... "Brother, are you asleep?"
Seeing that the night had passed without a word, Daenerys Targaryen suddenly asked again.
"Asleep... *smooch*!"
At this moment, Viserys Targaryen's face was buried in the vast whiteness, rubbing constantly, and his large mouth was not idle at all.
Facing Viserys Targaryen's storm-like assault, the beauty in his arms gradually became cooperative from her initial discomfort.
"How can you talk if you're asleep? What are you eating?"
Seemingly hearing some unusual sounds, Daenerys Targaryen became alert again.
"Brother, are you secretly hiding food and eating it?"
Daenerys Targaryen sat up and stared at them from across the bed.
"This greedy girl, all she knows is eating!"
Cold sweat trickled down Viserys Targaryen's temples, and the woman in his arms also seemed to realize the urgency of the situation, once again lying motionless on Viserys Targaryen.
The darkness had never been so long; every second felt like an ordeal on hot coals.
Just then, with a "sizzle," the bedroom door was suddenly quietly pulled open a tiny crack, revealing a small sliver of light.
The next moment, Sansa Stark, wearing a vibrant long dress, tiptoed in, carrying a tray of red wine.
But all of this, in front of Daenerys Targaryen, was so clear!
"It's just as I thought!"
Daenerys Targaryen sat up in anger.
She had waited and waited, and finally, Sansa Stark had revealed her true colors!
Seeing her carefully planned operation caught by Princess Dany, even the thick-skinned Sansa couldn't help but blush.
"Your Highness, I'm here to deliver red wine!"
Sansa Stark quickly shook the wine jug in her hand, explaining.
"Who delivers red wine in the middle of the night?"
Daenerys Targaryen didn't believe her nonsense.
Facing Daenerys's questioning, Viserys Targaryen stood frozen in place.
If Sansa Stark was standing at the door, then who was the girl lying in his arms?
"Damn it, this is serious!"
Immediately, countless noble names flooded his mind!
Viserys Targaryen forcibly pressed his forehead, trying to calm himself down.
If he lit the lamp now, it would be like mud in his pants; even if it wasn't shit, it would be seen as such!
"This damned world of Game of Thrones, The Red Keep in King's Landing, the King's bedchamber, how could it be so easy for people to sneak in!"
Viserys Targaryen couldn't help but curse inwardly.
What kind of design philosophy would leave so many secret passages in King's Landing Castle, so many that even the King himself didn't know about them?
But at this moment, Viserys Targaryen had no time to worry about these things.
"I don't need red wine, Dany, Sansa, both of you get out!"
Viserys Targaryen said in a deep voice.
Seeing that Viserys Targaryen was about to get angry, Daenerys Targaryen glared angrily at Sansa, then grabbed her hand and was about to get up and leave.