Her sleeping position was not so innocent.
The man's shirt had rolled up, and they slept quietly together all night.
He Xizhou did not notice her expression, as his gaze was fixed on the foot of the bed.
The little gray parrot, small and tiny, wriggled out from under the sheets and shook its feathers.
The feathers were fluffy.
"Little uncle, I am so scared!"
"I want to sleep with you."
"Jerk, jerk, I'm scared!"
The parrot spoke human words, mimicking even the tone and emotion so precisely that without listening carefully, one might think it was Shen Wanxing speaking.
Shen Wanxing bit her lip and glanced at He Xizhou.
Should she kill the bird to silence it?
If she let this bird go and it spouted nonsensical things outside, the entire He family would know.
He Xizhou's expression was clearly not good either, as he stared at the bird, a coldness flickering in his eyes.
"Jerk, jerk."
