"His voice wasn't loud, yet his snoring was so loud..."
Leng Ye suppressed a laugh, a hint of doting unexpectedly flashing in his deep eyes.
But when he lifted the curtain and discovered that the one who was actually snoring was not Xuanfengqian, but Wuya, he found the snoring really jarring.
"It's like a bird."
Leng Ye glanced silently at Wuya, who was fast asleep on Xuanfeng Qian's back, and casually tossed it off the bed.
Logically speaking, Wuya had followed him for thousands of years, so he should have been very familiar with Wuya's habits.
Little did they know, Wuya had always been very conscious of his image.
Even if it's so sleepy it can barely keep its eyes open, it will never fall asleep in front of the cold night, for fear of letting him see its unseemly sleeping posture.
"Gah!"
Wuya crashed to the ground, letting out a painful scream.
"Ah Qian, stop kicking! My butt hurts!"
It jumped up from the ground angrily, intending to fly onto the bed, but instead bumped into Leng Ye's solid chest in a daze.
With a loud "bang," its bright, darting eyes turned cross-eyed, and it fainted.
"A-Qian?"
Leng Ye's face darkened suddenly, and he was very displeased.
He never expected that Xuan Fengqian's methods were so superb, managing to trick his beloved pet into bed in just a few moves.
"Um—I am Asahi."
Xuan Fengqian slowly moved her slightly numb buttocks, murmuring softly.
"He has no sleeping posture and is extremely dissolute."
Leng Ye stared straight ahead at Xuan Fengqian, who was lying face down on the bed with her buttocks slightly raised, and his body reacted once again.
"Damn it!" He hadn't expected his body to be so uncooperative, and he wished he could slash his own groin twice.
"it hurts..."
Xuan Feng frowned slightly, pulled his hand out from under her, and gently rubbed his sore buttocks.
"Idiot. Don't you know the art of healing the sick? You only know how to treat the face, but you don't know how to treat the buttocks?"
Leng Ye suddenly made a move, first pinching her delicate cheek, and then, as if possessed, lightly slapping her buttocks.
"Good bird, don't peck my bottom, it hurts..."
Xuanfeng was half asleep and mistakenly thought that Wuya was making a ruckus on her buttocks, and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
A well-behaved bird?
Peck at the butt!
Leng Ye's face immediately turned green.
How could he not know that Wuyai had such heavy tastes?
It must have been Xuanfengqian who led it astray.
"Xuan Fengqian, get up for me."
Leng Ye gave a low shout, swung his sleeve, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.
He had originally planned to beat her up, but when he touched her soft body, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"Wuya, don't tickle me, it's so itchy..."
Xuan Fengqian twisted her slender waist, protesting in dissatisfaction.
"If you dare to move again, I'll beat you to death."
With a dark and sullen face, Leng Ye spoke harshly while suppressing the surging desire within him, calmly using the Apricot Grove Rejuvenation Technique to heal Xuan Fengqian's buttocks.
Xuan Fengqian's eyelids twitched slightly as she noticed a large hand on her buttocks. She mistakenly thought that Wuya was lustful and wanted to take advantage of her unconscious state to extend his evil claws to her.
"You lecherous scoundrel, stay away from me!"
She angrily broke free of her restraints and slapped Leng Ye hard across the cheek.
Leng Ye was dizzy from the slap and angrily threw her back onto the bed. "Xuan, Feng, Qian! You're asking for it!"
"There's a...a major flood?"
Startled awake by the thunderous roar in the cold night, Xuan Fengqian nimbly stretched out his arms, mimicking a swimming motion, and sprawled on the couch for a while.
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