Xie Limo flipped the blankets to the side and laid down on the bed. Before he turned to hug Yun Bixue, she had already turned over to snuggle into his embrace.
Although Yun Bixue was already sound asleep, she still leaned into him like a kitten. She took a sniff—it was a familiar smell that she liked.
Xie Limo lowered his head to look at Yun Bixue, especially those lips that were coincidentally touching his sensitive spot.
As if dreaming of something happy, her lips curled upward, and she even puckered her lips.
Xie Limo sucked in a cold breath of air as his entire body became taut. Heat rose from below and surged through his blood.
The embrace he had on Yun Bixue's waist started to tighten, as though he wanted to meld her body into his own.
She really made him worry.
Because she was embraced too tightly, Yun Bixue rubbed against him subconsciously, causing his heat to intensify.
