Shen Qinghe tried to struggle out of Dongfang Wuya's embrace, but Dongfang Wuya firmly trapped her limbs. "Shen Qinghe, don't move, lie in my arms a little longer."
"Mr. Wuya, wake up!!" Shen Qinghe exclaimed in fright when she saw Dongfang Wuya attempting to grope her chest again.
Dongfang Wuya opened his sleepy eyes and found himself staring into Shen Qinghe's wide ones.
The two stared at each other for a good while before Dongfang Wuya realized he was holding Shen Qinghe, and his expression changed slightly. "How did you, woman, climb onto my bed?"
He hadn't noticed at all how she managed it?
Shen Qinghe: ...
Xiao Bai, who was eavesdropping outside the door, felt that his master was very skilled at turning the tables.
It was just yesterday that his master wanted to find Shen Qinghe, and despite his best efforts to stop him, his master wouldn't listen and insisted on squeezing in a bed with Shen Qinghe.
