Yun Qiluo watched with great delight, reluctant to close the floor-to-ceiling window after a while.
She ran to the bathroom to soak in a warm bath.
After emerging from the bathroom, she obediently crawled into bed, planning to sleep.
In the spacious master bedroom, the decor was cold and luxurious, making the room appear even more profound on such a rainy night.
Yan Yan had also taken a bath and was wearing a black bathrobe, leaning against the headboard.
He watched the overwhelming wind and rain outside, surging incessantly, beating against the floor-to-ceiling window.
The sound of thunder mixed with the sound of rain was quite significant.
He thought of something and lightly frowned, wondering if that little thing would be afraid with such a terrifying weather.
After all, even a nightmare could scare her so much.
The man sneered slightly, put away his laptop, turned off the lamp, and lay down.
It was time to sleep, yet he felt no sleepiness.
His mesmerizing phoenix eyes cast down, glancing at the empty bed.
These few nights, in fact, his sleep quality had not been very good.
Each time he lay here, he couldn’t help but think about that night when she was so scared that her eyes were red, running to his room, softly asking if she could sleep with him.
Then, her little body curled up in the corner, leaving only a small hand tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.
Her breathing was light and soft.
Inexplicably, it made his heart itch.
Thinking of this and looking at the empty bed again, Yan Yan’s gaze darkened a bit.
At that moment, a slight noise came from the door again, a weak knock, easily overshadowed in such thunderstorm weather.
The man sensitively caught it, a flash of unparalleled brilliance flowing through his phoenix eyes, enchanting and unrestrained.
Without a word, he got up from the bed, wearing slippers, and went to open the door.
Due to some unknown emotion, even his steps were much quicker than usual.
This knocking sound, besides a certain little one who seemed fearless but easily frightened, who else could it be?
When the door opened, the young girl indeed stood at his doorway.
She was wearing the pink pajamas he bought her a while ago, making her fair little body appear even more adorable, both pink and soft.
Because of the rain, the wind was strong, blowing her dark hair up.
She stood in the hallway, her watery eyes just staring at him.
Outside, the rumbling thunder could be faintly heard; her small face looked quiet and obedient, her gaze pure.
She spoke softly, "Beautiful woman."
Yan Yan raised an eyebrow, "What’s wrong?"
Yun Qiluo’s eyes flickered over him, then into his room.
She spoke softly, "It’s thundering..."
The man’s voice was lazy and pleasant, asking unhurriedly, "Afraid?"
The young girl gently shook her head, "A little cold."
"Isn’t there heating in the room?"
Yun Qiluo continued to shake her head, "No."
Yan Yan sneered, afraid but won’t admit it.
He looked down at her, his gaze showing rare gentleness on such a rainy night.
His voice was low, "Want to sleep in my room?"
"Mm-hmm." Yun Qiluo nodded vigorously this time, without hesitation.
A breathtakingly beautiful curve appeared on the man’s lips, enchanting and flamboyant.
He casually said to her, "Come in."
The young girl’s eyes brightened, quickly following behind him into the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.
Most of the cold wind was blocked out, making his room surprisingly warm.