In the wee hours of the morning, Luo'er woke with a start. He had dreamt of being tightly bound and thrown off a cliff, awakening in terror from the nightmare.
Upon waking, he realized he was indeed tightly bound. Tangmo had tied up both his hands and feet. He'd tried to struggle but he couldn't free himself no matter what, making him look somewhat like a wriggling caterpillar.
At this point, he was stuffed into a sleeping bag. Tangmo was snuggled up to him, sharing the same sleeping bag. She was sound asleep, resting her head on his shoulder.
When she was asleep, Tangmo showed her sweet and cute nature. However, once her eyes were open, her aura would change instantly.
Tangmo's desire for Luo'er was unusual. What she wanted was possession over him, rather than a fascination with his body. Hence, she didn't overstep any boundaries even when they were cuddled up together. She had kissed Luo'er earlier to assert her dominance, nothing more.
