Mrs. Yue's face rubbed against Xia Anlan's chest. It was slightly moist, but ... It was very firm. Her face could not help but turn red."You ... Can't you have some face?"
Xia Anlan pulled up the blanket and covered Mrs. Yue with it. ""Go to sleep, or do you want something to happen?"
"Shut up," Mrs. Yue said angrily.
"Then sleep."
Mrs. Yue was held tightly in Xia Anlan's arms. The feeling made her feel like a pillow. She could not even turn over or move, let alone break free.
Mrs. Yue moved."Let go. Don't hug me."
Xia Anlan closed his eyes."If I don't hug you, you can just kick the blanket away. I can only do this."
"I ..." Mrs. Yue stammered,"when did I kick the blanket? don't talk nonsense."
"That night, I covered you 10 times."
"I ..." Mrs. Yue could not argue because she seemed to like kicking the blanket away when she was asleep.
"But you can't do this. I'm not feeling well."
