This answer satisfied Bai Jue very much.
He flipped the covers off and lay on the bed, then stretched out his iron arm and pulled someone into his embrace, "Sleep!"
"I can't sleep," Zhan Mingyan tilted her head up to look at him, her eyes devoid of any hint of sleepiness.
Bai Jue's lips curled into a smile, his well-defined hand sliding in from the hem of the shirt, "If you can't sleep, why don't we warm up the things we should do on our wedding night in advance?"
His cool fingertips touched her skin, causing her to shiver slightly.
Zhan Mingyan grabbed his hand, a touch of embarrassment crossing her eyes, "You're such a hooligan!"
"So, are you going to sleep or not?" Bai Jue asked, baiting her.
What a strange thing to say.
Zhan Mingyan pulled his hand out and yawned, "I'm sleepy now, don't disturb my sleep."
After saying that, she turned over, buried under the covers, and played ostrich.
Bai Jue hadn't really planned on doing anything to her; he was just scaring her.
