In the bathroom, after slowly calming his emotions, Dang Yang finally walked out, and at this moment, An Yue was already sound asleep.
Dang Yang approached the bed, looked at the soundly sleeping An Yue, and suddenly... lifted the blanket, took off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.
He took a deep breath, smelling the faint warm fragrance on the blanket and pillow...
This was An Yue's scent, which had permeated the blanket and pillow, and it smelled very nice.
He lay on the bed, his body stiff. At this moment, it was very quiet. The location of the villa complex was quiet amidst the hubbub, very quiet... so quiet that besides An Yue's gentle and shallow breathing and his own thundering heartbeat, there was no other sound.
Dang Yang just lay quietly on the bed beside An Yue, for a good while, before suddenly turning over.
Now, both of them lay on their sides, sleeping face to face.
