Sleepiness was brimming in her voice.
She was deliberately tormenting him.
Arnold Simmons knew it, yet he still obediently backed away, reaching out to gently rub her soft black hair, "Go to sleep, I am watching over you."
Hannah noticed the blush on Arnold's earlobe and the suppressed emotion in his eyes.
Then she obediently closed her eyes, leaning towards Arnold's chest, "I am going to sleep now."
Her saying this made Arnold have no choice but to look down at her once more.
Her quiet, soft cheeks and the overly bright tint of her lips were like she had just applied rouge.
"Mm, sleep."
Arnold Simmons, his heart in disarray, simply closed his eyes as well.
After what may have been a few minutes, a faint rustling sounded by his ear.
Before Arnold had time to open his eyes, there was a warmth on his cheek.
Hannah pecked lightly like a small bird, then hurriedly lay back down in her original position.
"I am asleep now, really asleep this time."
