Lin Yan's throat tightened, and it felt somewhat dry.
Lin Yan pointed towards the bedroom, "Let's sleep together, I don't want to be that far from you."
Lin Yan didn't want to be apart from Lu Chenyuan for a moment. Sleeping together was strange; after all, for a man and a woman it was just a matter of sleeping together, but it seemed that Lu Chenyuan was always concerned about something.
After Lin Yan finished speaking, she let her little head rest against Lu Chenyuan's chest.
The bed was very narrow, much smaller than the kang they had slept on before. Lin Yan looked at the freshly ironed white sheets, her heart pounding fiercely.
From this perspective, if Lu Chenyuan really wanted her, the white handkerchief wouldn't be necessary.
Then she remembered, it was borrowing someone else's house, it wouldn't be nice to dirty their sheets.
Lu Chenyuan's hand, which was wrapped around Lin Yan's shoulder, slid down her spine and patted her buttocks.
