Perhaps it was because of Qiao Yuxian's pitiful appearance, or maybe it was the little vixen that had bewitched him.
Gu Yanjing lay down beside her, complying with her wish.
Qiao Yuxian lay down, her hands folded and placed on her body, lying flat on the bed: "From now on, I'll sleep with you every night."
Gu Yanjing turned his head to look at her.
Just as Qiao Yuxian closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooping: "Good night."
Gu Yanjing looked at her for a moment: "Good night."
After exchanging goodnights, they thought they would have a quiet night.
But before ten minutes had passed, Qiao Yuxian started acting restless.
She suddenly lifted the quilt, her arm following the motion and landing on Gu Yanjing's body.
Gu Yanjing, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again.
As he turned his head to look at her, she happened to roll over, placing a leg over his and wrapping an arm around his waist.
