Perhaps she was frightened by tonight's bloody scene, but after falling asleep, Qiao Mu's nightmares kept coming. She had just fallen asleep in a daze when she was suddenly jolted awake.
In front of her was endless darkness, and Qiao Mu curled up under the blanket.
Footsteps approached from outside the room, and the door opened immediately after. Qiao Mu saw a tall shadow standing at the door. He paused at the door for a moment as if he was sizing up the dark room. Then, he closed the door and approached her.
Qiao Mu shut her eyes without a word and listened to the trivial sounds of clothes being taken off. Then, she felt the blanket being lifted and the man lying down beside her. There was a faint tobacco smell on his body that covered up the minty fragrance.
Qiao Mu was facing Li Yan at the moment. After a while, she saw that the man did not move, so she slowly turned her body over with her back facing him.
