Ye Qianqian was once again carried in Shen Zhilie's arms.
Once inside her room, Ye Qianqian saw her huge 6-foot bed. Various dirty thoughts flashed through her mind.
Her face reddened, and her heartbeat quickened.
Ye Qianqian's head was almost buried inside her chest like an ostrich.
She squirmed uncomfortably and cleared her throat before saying, "You… Just let me down. I'd like to sleep."
"Alright."
Shen Zhilie placed Ye Qianqian on the bed and proceeded to help her remove her footwear.
Because Ye Qianqian's leg was injured, she'd only worn a pair of slippers when they went to the hospital. Removing them was easy.
After putting Ye Qianqian down on the bed, Shen Zhilie pulled the covers over her. Something tickled at his heart.
He didn't want to leave.
Especially now that it was the middle of the night, and they were a man and woman alone in the room… Ahem.
