Thinking about what Shen Jiayu had said to her before she went to sleep last night, Su Ping was furious.

She shouldn't have trusted him; a man saying those things is no different from him rubbing against her.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiayu burst out laughing the next second.

He pointed to himself and said, "Pingping, do you want to check where this is where they're insulting me?"

Where else could it be...?

Su Ping looked around and suddenly noticed the mattress on the right.

Isn't she in bed?

Seeing the change in her expression, Shen Jiayu grabbed her hand and placed it on her shoulder, which she had just pushed so hard: "You were the one who sleepwalked into my bed last night, how come you're denying it when you wake up?"

He looked somewhat aggrieved as he said this.

Because he wasn't wearing his glasses, he really looked different from usual. Su Ping was momentarily stunned, then quickly pulled her hand away.

All the confidence I had just felt vanished in an instant.

She felt her face getting hot and awkwardly looked away.

She didn't remember having the habit of sleepwalking and crawling into other people's beds before, so how could this happen?

Shen Jiayu watched as her face quickly flushed, and on a whim, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Su Ping was startled by his action. The next second, Shen Jiayu tightened his grip slightly, and she was pulled into his embrace.

A thin blanket was draped over the two of them, adding a touch of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

Seeing her struggle, Shen Jiayu tightened his grip even more, and then moved his head closer to her.

Su Ping instinctively covered her lips, but as soon as she touched them, she felt a sharp pain.

What happened? Why does her mouth hurt so much?

Shen Jiayu watched her actions and swallowed hard.

He couldn't remember when he fell asleep last night, but he definitely kissed her for an hour or two before going to sleep.

I knew her lips would be swollen this morning, but I didn't expect them to be this red and swollen.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid I'll kiss you?"

Upon hearing the word "dear," a vague image flashed through Su Ping's mind.

It seems she had a dream last night, in which a man kept kissing her...

But that must have been a dream. He is Shen Jiayu, how could he possibly kiss me while I'm asleep?

Thinking about this, Su Ping felt that she had gone to unnecessary trouble and took her hand off her lips.

Looking at her bright red lips, Shen Jiayu's eyes darkened. He did have an impulse to kiss her without hesitation, but in the end he held back.

He was afraid of scaring her.

But he still wanted to tease her, so he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Pingping, you snuggled into my bed yesterday and kept hugging and touching me. What do you say to that?"

"You're lying to me, aren't you? How could I possibly do this to you..."

Before she could finish speaking, she thought of the dream she had last night.

If she hadn't slept on the floor this morning, she could have convinced herself, but now, she suddenly didn't know how to refute what he said.

That seems to make some sense.

Seeing her remain silent, Shen Jiayu curled his lips, but the next second, she removed his hand from her waist.

Su Ping sat up from the ground and said without batting an eye, "I was asleep last night and don't know what I did."

Is this a sign that they're planning to deny it?

Shen Jiayu raised an eyebrow, hearing Su Ping continue, "And if you don't want to, will I force you?"

She stopped there, knowing full well that as a grown man, it would be difficult for any man to refuse the advances of a woman of marriageable age.

But since he hadn't done anything to her, Su Ping didn't press him any further.

Seeing that she was so hard to fool, Shen Jiayu raised an eyebrow, lifted the thin blanket, stood up, walked to the bedside table, picked up his glasses, and put them on.

When she turned around again, her face returned to its usual expression, as if the scene just now was all her imagination.

"Get ready first, I'll take you somewhere later."

After saying that, he ignored Su Ping's expression on the ground, opened the door and walked straight out.

Su Ping stared at his retreating figure, still somewhat bewildered.

No, does he have some kind of split personality? How can he change his expression so quickly?

But since he changed the subject, Su Ping stopped dwelling on it and got up from the ground, supporting her waist.

All she knew was that her lips were in excruciating pain, and when she saw her face in the mirror while brushing her teeth, she was terrified.

No wonder her lips hurt so much; they were so congested with blood, it would be strange if they didn't hurt.

While brushing her teeth, Su Ping didn't dare to open her mouth wide, and finally finished brushing her teeth while inhaling.

While washing her face, she looked at her hands and suddenly realized something was different.

After comparing the two hands side by side, I found that my left hand was unusually rosy and slightly sore.

What did she do last night? Why does her wrist hurt so much?

Before she could think further, Shen Jiayu's voice came from inside the room again.

Su Ping responded, wiped her hands, and walked out of the bathroom.

...

Inside the hospital, Song Yifei looked at Song Qi, who refused to sleep no matter what, and felt a terrible headache coming on.

"Xiao Qi, you haven't slept for a day and a night. This can't go on."

"Go get some sleep, I'll keep watch. Yichen has already gone to investigate, I'll tell you first if I find out anything about Pingping, okay?"

However, Song Qi just lay on the hospital bed and shook his head. Because of the fever and lack of rest, his face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes were also severely bruised.

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!