She wanted very much to ask him if he meant the normal kind of sleep, or the kind that required people to get naked.
She didn't have the answer until Mo Liuxi put her on the bed and settled her head on the pillow. It turned out to be the first kind of sleep. But why did he put his own head on the other pillow?
"Aren't you… sleeping on the couch?" Yan Su asked.
Mo Liuxi lazily closed his eyes, turned and showed her his delicate face. "I've kissed and touched and seen almost every corner of your body. What's the point of me sleeping on the couch?"
'So we're sleeping together tonight,' Yan Su thought. Her cheeks had turned red.
If she knew that, she would fight harder to guard herself, and not let him kiss and touch and see her body.
How was she supposed to fall asleep under such a sudden situation?
