"But..."
The man didn't give her a chance to finish, he simply lay down on one side of the bed, lightly closing his eyes.
Tong Ran swallowed her words, turned off the light, and climbed into bed as well.
The air in the room gradually became tranquil, in fact, neither of them was asleep. Tong Ran turned over, reached out, and gently poked his back, "Mo Nanjue?"
Mo Nanjue didn't move, his breathing was steady, as if he was asleep.
Tong Ran quietly scooted closer, lifting her head to gaze at the man's sleeping face. Seeing no sign of him waking up, she moved her whole body over.
She was almost touching his back, she could feel his body heat. Only then did Tong Ran realize how she craved this warmth. She reached out to hug his waist, wrapped her legs around his, her whole body pressed against his back.
Tong Ran felt the anxiety in her heart finally dissipate. She lightly rubbed her head against the back of his neck and closed her eyes in peace.
