After having lunch, Bai Qingqing laid down for a moment and quickly fell asleep. Outside the door, Muir was like a statue, not moving even after very long. Only his anxious breathing showed that he was a living creature.
When he returned to his senses, the breathing of the female in the room had already become slow and long. She had clearly fallen asleep.
Only then did Muir regain control over his body. He entered the room and looked at his mate, who had her hands raised while laying down on her stomach. His heart palpitated again, and he quickly walked to the grass nest opposite and sat there.
Curtis didn't even throw Muir a glance and only smiled coldly. He laid on his territory sluggishly, looking at An'an, who was next to him and was as quiet as a snake beastman.
Bai Qingqing didn't know if Muir had come by. The instant before she opened her eyes, Muir heard the changes to her breathing and subconsciously ran out of the bedroom.
