"Couples don't have a reason to sleep in separate beds," he climbed onto the big bed, wrapped the blanket around her, pinned her down, and encircled her from behind, making it impossible for her to move.
It was much more comfortable sleeping with the soft, cuddly little thing in his arms.
His eyelashes closed: "Go to sleep."
His even and mellow breathing caressed the back of her neck and her ear, inexplicably giving her a sense of security.
After taking care of the little ancestor, she now had to look after the big ancestor.
Forget it, just make sure he falls asleep before doing anything else.
She could only calm down, but suddenly felt a tightness on her chest, something wasn't right, her face changed color: "Could you maybe move your hand down a bit..."
He pretended to be deaf and dumb, remaining silent.
She gritted her teeth in anger, hmm, pretending to be asleep? She pulled his hand, which was resting on the big white rabbit, down a few centimeters.
