Ye Jingchen was amused by his words and too lazy to struggle anymore. "Fine! You want to sleep in my arms, right? Then go ahead and hold me! I hope you won't regret it tomorrow morning!"

Xie Chang'an did not take Ye Jingchen's words seriously.

It's just morning grumpiness, what's so scary about it? At worst, I'll get a few slaps, it's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh!

He is now enjoying real and tangible benefits.

They were both men, but for some reason, he felt that Ye Jingchen smelled very good, and that he was soft and comfortable to hug, especially the fleshy parts of his body, which felt even better to squeeze.

"If you touch me again, do you believe I'll call Chenxi?" Ye Jingchen couldn't take it anymore and whispered in Xie Chang'an's ear.

Xie Chang'an shuddered, feeling as if he had been electrocuted, but he dared not touch it again.

Because Ye Jingchen really does shout.

And Chenxi's clueless bodyguard really does show up.

At that time, let alone sleeping with Ye Jingchen, he might not even have a bed to sleep in, and would have to sleep on a wooden couch again.

Xie Chang'an, holding the person, showed no signs of sleepiness and became increasingly energetic and excited. Ye Jingchen, on the other hand, was too tired and fell asleep shortly after Xie Chang'an stopped groping him.

Once asleep, Ye Jingchen didn't need Xie Chang'an to restrain him; he would instinctively move towards the heat source.

His hands unconsciously wandered over Xie Chang'an's body, his firm and muscular muscles feeling exceptionally good even through his clothes.

Men's love for muscles is instinctive; a sleeping person simply follows their instincts.