Watching the images on TV, she suddenly felt bored, and sleepiness washed over her again.

"I'm going to sleep too."

She yawned, turned off the TV and lights, and returned to her own room.

But for the next hour, she lay in bed, tossing and turning.

I couldn't fall asleep at all.

"Ugh, so annoying."

Insomnia made her feel irritable, and she couldn't help but sit up in bed.

Looking through the gap in the curtains at the crescent moon peeking out from the sky, she thought for a moment, then got out of bed and left the room, quietly going to Zhuang Wen's room.

She gently turned Zhuang Wen's doorknob.

"Huh?"

To her surprise, Zhuang Wen's door was not closed.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally decided to turn the doorknob and tiptoe into the room.

Even breathing could be heard from the bed.

Using the dim moonlight filtering through the curtains, she finally made her way to the bedside.

She slowly squatted down, her large, dark eyes still shining brightly and clearly like black gemstones in the darkness, staring intently at Zhuang Wen's calm face.

For a moment, she seemed to be thinking of something, and her pretty face flushed slightly.

Just like at noon, she gently touched Zhuang Wen's cheek with her small hand, her eyes filled with a deep and sweet love.

The more she looked at Zhuang Wen, the happier she became.

I don't know how much time passed.

Her legs went numb from squatting.

At this moment, her mind was hazy, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she kicked off her slippers and crawled into Zhuang Wen's bed.

As soon as she entered, a strong masculine scent enveloped her, enveloping her entire world.

Her face was burning hot, her heart filled with shyness and embarrassment, and her body trembled slightly, but she still mustered her courage and slowly reached out her small hands to hug Zhuang Wen's waist and back...