After saying this, he no longer planned to pay attention to her and turned back to lie on the bed.
Yun Qiluo wrinkled her little nose, she still wanted to sleep with him.
The sofa was so far away from him, she didn’t want to go there...
She stood there hesitating for a long time, reluctantly gave the soft big bed one last look, and then obediently turned towards the sofa.
There was a blanket on the sofa, so it wouldn’t be cold.
She lay down on it, obediently closed her eyes, appearing as if she was going to sleep.
Only her ears were still quietly perked up, listening to the movements from the big bed.
She stayed for more than ten minutes, listening to the man’s gradually calming breathing.
Only then did the young girl open her eyes again, her dark pupils darting around.
Her petite body moved like an agile little cat in the dark, silently getting off the sofa, tiptoeing towards the big bed.
She also remembered to carefully glance at him.
Seeing the breathtakingly handsome man still had his eyes closed, showing no reaction.
Summoning her courage, she quietly lay down next to him, and then pulled over a small section of his quilt to cover herself.
The bed in this room was large, two meters wide, so there was no problem fitting her small frame. As long as she didn’t move too much, she wouldn’t bump into Yan Yan.
She moved as lightly as a cat, but who was Yan Yan?
The man, who was in a light sleep, quickly sensed something amiss, realizing someone was beside him!
His heart tightened, and he swiftly opened his eyes, his long phoenix eyes free of sleepiness, only a dangerous wickedness remained, staring straight at the person lying beside him.
A dangerous aura loomed over.
Never expecting him to wake up so suddenly, Luo Luo was instantly frightened, her eyes filled with unease:
Upon hearing this soft voice, in the dim light, he finally saw clearly the small, pale young girl in front of him.
The malicious intent in his eyes gradually retreated, replaced by a meaningful look.
This little thing, her courage had grown, she even dared to climb into his bed.
What’s even more curious is...
He glanced at the distance of the sofa, at least two meters away.
With his alertness, how did he only realize it when she was already lying beside him?
Yan Yan’s eyes took on a bit of intrigue, and he was no longer sleepy. He turned on his side, his lazy tone carrying an imperceptible danger: "How did you get up here?"
Yun Qiluo, caught red-handed, was feeling very guilty. Seeing his frightening expression, she weakly reached out a small hand to tug at his clothes.
In a tiny voice, she said, "I... I’m a little scared, I want to sleep with you."
Her eyes were watery, inexplicably stirring something within him.
He lowered his gaze, bringing his attention back, and asked again: "I asked, how did you get over here?"
The young girl finally realized he was asking her.
Blinking her clear eyes, she said naturally, "I walked over."
Looking at the girl’s innocent demeanor, he couldn’t help rubbing his temples. Was his vigilance diminishing recently or what?
Or maybe she was inherently special?
He remained silent. Yun Qiluo thought he was angry and was still anxious and nervous over there, her little face filled with helplessness.
Holding onto his clothes, she softly pleaded, "Beautiful woman, I was wrong, don’t leave me, okay?"
Saying this, she hurriedly started to lift the quilt to get up.
The man spoke nonchalantly, covertly glancing at her face which was still pale and tear-streaked, recalling how she trembled in fear at the door.
An inexplicable emotion suddenly stirred in his heart.
"What did you dream about?" he asked.