Chapter 37 is really exciting.

Bo Siye held the back of her head with his hand, not daring to exert any force.

In the past, he would have blocked all her escape routes and disrupted all her breathing.

But now, she is the one in control.

Bo Siye closed his eyes, suppressing all the desires in his heart.

"It's late," he reminded him.

Jiang Siyu blinked and looked at the clock hanging in the living room.

At 3:33, they kissed for a long time.

Jiang Siyu smiled, then hugged Bo Siye's neck and leaned against him. After he caught her steadily, she nestled against the crook of his neck and found a comfortable position.

The foot that was draped over his arm swung back and forth: "I'm sleepy, sleep with me."

"……accompany?"

Bo Siye tightened his grip on Jiang Siyu's arms. Was that what he meant?

He wanted to ask more questions, but the person in his arms had already closed their eyes and didn't want to say anything more.

In that case, some questions don't need to be asked too clearly.

Bo Siye carried her to the master bedroom, and as soon as he bent down to put her on the bed, Jiang Siyu rolled into the covers on her own.

"Hurry up and wash up."

She was feeling very sleepy, and if Bo Siye lingered for too long, she wasn't sure if she would be able to fall asleep again.

Bo Siye: "Okay."

Jiang Siyu was the only one left in the room.

She opened her eyes, glanced at the rabbit in the bed, and ignored it.

Ten minutes passed, and Bo Siye still hadn't returned.

Jiang Siyu opened her eyes in dissatisfaction, and just as she was about to sit up, the room lights suddenly went out.

Immediately afterwards, a body still damp with moisture lay down beside her, causing the mattress to sag.

Jiang Siyu's displeasure instantly subsided.

She thought she would have a hard time falling asleep, but drowsiness came over her the moment the other person lay down.

Without hesitation, Jiang Siyu wriggled around in the blankets for a couple of moments before successfully moving into Bo Siye's arms.

His breath fell on the back of her neck, sending shivers of tingling pleasure through her.

She rolled over and buried her head in Bo Siye's chest.

The scent of my own shower gel lingered around my nose—the fragrance of ebony and rose.

Jiang Siyu closed her eyes and placed her hand on Bo Siye's waist, ignoring the sudden tension in the muscles around his waist.

All she knew was that she would sleep well while holding him.

Then hold him while you sleep.

The moment her hand opened the door, Jiang Siyu made up her mind.

Since I can't let go, and since I can't control my fluctuating emotions because of him.

Then don't let go, don't control.

The outcome doesn't matter; whether it brings joy or pain is irrelevant.

She only cares about the present moment, about feeling comfortable and happy in the present.

The soft, steady breathing around him was hypnotic, but Bo Siye still dared not close his eyes.

The bedroom door was not closed, and by the dim light of the living room nightlight, he could see the outline of the face of the person in his arms.

She lay curled up in his arms; her body temperature, every breath she took, and the involuntary whimpers she made were all real.

It's not a hallucination.

He reached out and carefully placed his hand on her forehead, then slid it down her nose bridge little by little.

"Mu Qingye~" Jiang Siyu murmured, reaching out her hand, still warm from the blankets, to grab Bo Siye's fingers that were messing with her face.

"I'm so sleepy, stop fooling around."

As she finished speaking, she pulled the hand that was holding Bo Siye's fingers back in front of her.

She wasn't holding on tightly; Bo Siye only needed to exert a little force to pull his hand back.

He couldn't bear to part with it.

Not only was he reluctant to part with her, but Bo Siye slowly squeezed his hand between Jiang Siyu's fingers.

Squeeze in little by little until their fingers are intertwined.

He took a deep breath, held Jiang Siyu's hand tightly, placed it in front of her stomach, and then moved his body forward, completely filling the already small distance between them.

It was as if they had never been apart.

Jiang Siyu slept very well that night.

So good that she didn't even hear the alarm clock when it went off the next day.

Awakened, Bo Siye picked up his phone from beside his pillow and turned off the alarm.

Jiang Siyu was still sleeping soundly in her arms, a few strands of hair clinging to her face, looking incredibly docile.

Bo Siye used his phone to have breakfast delivered, then propped his head up with his hand and lay on his side watching Jiang Siyu's sleeping face.

So cute~

She's only this well-behaved when she's sleeping.

He smiled, his gaze never leaving Jiang Siyu, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at her.

“Bo Siye…” Jiang Siyu suddenly turned over, “What time is it?”

As she finished speaking, she reached for her phone by the pillow, only to find nothing.

Seeing her frown, Bo Siye grabbed her groping hand and pulled her back into his arms, holding her tightly.

"7:25, no rush."

There's no rush not to wear makeup, but since it's Monday, Jiang Siyu definitely needs to get ready.

She pulled her hand away from Bo Siye's lips and slapped him on the chin.

It wasn't very forceful, but it genuinely carried a hint of annoyance.

"Don't turn off my alarm clock next time."

"The alarm clock woke me up, but you weren't awake." Bo Siye said somewhat aggrievedly, tentatively resting his forehead on Jiang Siyu's shoulder.

"Next time, tell me what time you're getting up, and I'll wake you up, okay?"

"I will set an alarm."

"The alarm clock often fails to wake you, Ayu..." He casually picked up a strand of her hair and played with it between his fingertips, patiently coaxing her.

"I won't take up your time."

"If you don't mind the trouble, I'm fine with it."

Jiang Siyu stretched and then sat up.

Bo Siye didn't move, he just lay beside her and watched her.

It seems to have gotten colder in Haicheng today. The moment Jiang Siyu got out of bed, her exposed arms were covered in goosebumps from the cold.

She quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

Bo Siye watched as she shrank her head under the covers. "Wear something warmer today."

"I know." Jiang Siyu glanced at Bo Siye, who was still lying flat on his back. She pulled the blanket over him, so Bo Siye's upper body was now uncovered.

His silver-gray silk pajamas were also pulled askew by the blanket, and from Jiang Siyu's angle, she could easily see the undulating muscle lines of half of his chest.

Bo Siye's body doesn't have those exaggerated, large muscles; it's mostly thin muscle.

He also has shark-like muscles on his waist and abdomen, which Jiang Siyu has touched.

It's really cool.

Jiang Siyu reluctantly looked away, afraid that if she looked any longer she would tear off Bo Siye's clothes.

She remembered that she had taken off her slippers on the left side yesterday, which was the side where Bo Siye was sleeping.

It's so cold today, Jiang Siyu doesn't want to shiver barefoot on the ground again.

So he wrapped himself in the blanket and prepared to climb over Bo Siye.

We slept together yesterday, so there's no need to be reserved now.

Thinking this, she first stepped over Bo Siye's waist with one knee.

The moment her knees touched the bed, Bo Siye stared at her in disbelief.

Jiang Siyu raised an eyebrow, preparing to move her other knee over as well.

When she was halfway through moving, the blanket covered her feet. Jiang Siyu struggled, but not only did she not get her feet out, her left knee, which was kneeling, could not withstand the pressure, and Jiang Siyu instantly sat down.

A muffled groan echoed in the room.

Jiang Siyu was stunned.

Bo Siye's eyes instantly welled up with tears, but it wasn't from pain.

He never expected Jiang Siyu to suddenly sit down, especially not at this moment...

"Ayu." He quickly reached out and freed Jiang Siyu's foot.

He realized that she was still sitting on him, and the tips of his ears turned so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

"You come down first."