Facing such an innocent and childlike Wen Xiao'ai, Jun Moyan was really... at a loss for what to do.
"Hmm~"
Wen Xiao'ai hummed emotionally and seriously demanded of Jun Moyan, "You must not despise me, and treat me with as much care as you would Xiaoguai."
"..."
"Did you hear me?"
"... I heard you."
"Say goodnight to me."
"... Goodnight."
"That's more like it." Wen Xiao'ai then contentedly went back to lying down, her cheek against his chest, rubbing it habitually.
And then she absorbed his energy while closing her eyes and obediently fell asleep.
She was asleep, but Jun Moyan was in trouble.
Leaving other things aside, having over eighty kilograms on top of him made it truly impossible to sleep~
Jun Moyan's body tensed up, he dared not breathe deeply, nor did he dare to move at all, his hands on his sides clenched into fists due to the tension.
