Ye Feimo hooked his upper arm around Wen Nuan, holding her in his embrace, and said with a hint of fatigue, "I'm very tired today, so even if you want me badly, try to understand my condition and let's satisfy you another day."
Wen Nuan was petrified once again.
Can you go to sleep now, Second Young Master Ye? Can you please shut up?
Not long after, a steady, rhythmic breathing started next to her. Wen Nuan was startled for a moment before she thought about his more than ten-hour flight, the party he attended, and the encounter with an old lover he hadn't seen in years; he must have been exhausted.
She sighed in relief, thinking to herself that this man was truly... a complex mix of contradictions, perversity, and awkwardness.
Ye Feimo thought for sure that he wouldn't be able to sleep with a woman by his side, but to his surprise, he fell asleep in less than ten minutes of holding her and slept soundly through the night, without any nightmares to disturb him.
