The next day, when Luo'er opened his eyes, he saw Tangmo's face close at hand. Although each was in their sleeping bag, to keep their hands from freezing, they slept very close to each other and used a blanket to cover their exposed arms.
Despite this, Luo'er still felt Tangmo was taking advantage of him, seizing the chance to get intimate. However, thinking of her past actions, he couldn't help but sigh. Such contact was already quite mild.
"Hm..." Not long after Luo'er woke up, Tangmo also slowly came to, making a cute humming sound through her nose.
She tried to lift her left hand but saw handcuffs on her wrist, connected to Luo'er's right hand. During the night, while Luo'er was asleep, Tangmo had sneakily pulled his hand into her embrace.
"Luo'er, is my bedding warm?" Tangmo asked with a giggle.
"So you did it on purpose, pulling my hand into your bedding." Luo'er said with a wry smile.
