As Wen Mo spoke, he crawled into the covers, but he kept muttering to himself, looking extremely nervous. He didn't even dare to wear slippers and touched the covers barefoot, afraid of making the slightest noise.

I just can't stand seeing this girl's sad expression.

If you had just said one more word to ask me to stay, I would have agreed immediately. Why did you have to sneak in like a thief in the middle of the night?

Lianbao, you big idiot!

Before Xia Lian could say a word, Wen Mo suddenly turned around and covered her mouth, pressing his forehead tightly against hers and snorting through his nose.

"I know what you want to say, but I just can't bear to part with you, so I'm closing my eyes and going to sleep now."

Having said almost everything he wanted to say, Wen Mo whispered in her ear, his warm breath accompanying her words into her sensitive ear.

Xia Lian felt a tingling sensation all over her body. By the light of the moon, she could see that the person in front of her had a mix of nervousness and a little resentment in their eyes, but mostly it was a helpless love.

"If it weren't for the fact that you'd be scared sleeping alone, I wouldn't have done something so daring." Wen Mo, as always, continued to play his part, holding Xia Lian tightly in his arms and constantly complaining.

With her head resting on Wen Mo's chest, Xia Lian curled up like a kitten, too afraid to move. It took a while for the tingling sensation to gradually disappear.

Touching his chest, my heart fluttered.

In the pitch-black room, bathed only in the faint glow of moonlight, the girl squinted slightly, feeling a strange mix of aching eyes and a strong urge to smile.

As expected, I like Wenmo the most.

Actually, I'm not afraid to sleep alone.

I just want to hug you.