No one knew how conflicted Xirong fuchen was feeling right now.
He wanted to pull Duan Jintian into his arms, even if he was sleeping.
However, he was also worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself and would be impulsive, which would also cause Duan Jintian to not be able to rest well.
Xirong fuchen controlled himself with both hands and didn't pull Duan Jintian back.
When he was impulsive and his body heated up, it would scare his girl.
Now was not the time.
Xirong fuchen stood still for a while, then pinched the space between his eyebrows to calm himself down. After that, he turned around and prepared to wash up and go to bed.
After washing up, Xirong fuchen lay on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.
In the past, he had never felt that the space was so big, nor that the air was so cold.
However, today, perhaps because he knew that his girl was next door, he could not fall asleep no matter what.
