Shen Ying asked warily, "What are you going to do?"

"I think I got up too early..." Wang Ming suppressed the pounding in his heart, "I want to lie down a little longer."

He looked at the bed, which was so big, but with only one person lying on the two pillows, and thought it was a bit of a waste.

It means I want to sleep here.

Shen Ying blushed and said, "Then lie down and rest."

Wang Ming blinked, wondering if this meant he had gotten his girlfriend's tacit approval.

He walked to the other side, pulled the covers over himself, and lay down. Turning his head to look at Shen Ying, whose face was flushed, he chuckled softly, "My dear Ying, does this count as me sleeping in your bed?"

"No, that's not it."

"If you have a bed, how can it not be one?"

Shen Ying's face flushed red and she immediately fell silent. She suddenly realized that this guy had become so bold, daring to tease her like this.

She pursed her lips, using their pillows as a dividing line: "You're not allowed to come any closer."

"I want to hug you again." Wang Ming swallowed, his throat dry. "...I want to hug you through the blanket."

Shen Ying turned her head and looked into his clear eyes: "You can only hug me, no other things allowed."

"Uh-huh!"

She closed her eyes, and Wang Ming moved closer little by little, then rolled over and pressed himself against her. Even though there was a blanket between them, it was enough for the two of them to have all sorts of fantasies.

He slowly leaned down, casting a shadow that obscured Shen Ying's eyes. The atmosphere between them became incredibly ambiguous. Shen Ying's eyelashes trembled slightly as Wang Ming moved closer and closer, gently touching her soft lips.

Just then, a small, square pink bag suddenly slid out of his pocket, its serrated edge brushing against the back of Shen Ying's hand.

"What's this?"

She took it and saw the words "lubricant and safe." After a moment of stunned silence, her face flushed red.

...

(Any readers in Leshan interested in getting a kitten? My kittens are growing up, and since I already have a big, dark-skinned cat and an orange and white one, I'd like to give away the pointed British Shorthair mother. Contact me if interested.) End of Chapter