Seeing through his thoughts, Xu Yanfeng didn't rush to argue. He patted her lower back gently and tried his best to make his voice sound normal: "Go to bed early."
"It's not even eleven o'clock yet." Xia Xi put her arms around his waist and stayed in his arms without moving.
Xu Yanfeng's throat was rolling. He deliberately avoided looking at her beautiful face. He glanced to the side, looking at the glass pattern on the sliding door of the wardrobe, and asked something else: "What time do you usually go to bed?"
"After twelve o'clock." Xia Xi held his waist tightly, but her voice was quiet. "What college student doesn't stay up late? Are you going to bed at ten o'clock?"
Xu Yanfeng said casually: "Well, go to bed at ten o'clock."
Xia Xi pursed her lips: "Oh, did I disturb your rest?"
Xu Yanfeng said nothing, waiting for her to hug him enough and then let go.
"Are you sure you want to sleep on the sofa in the living room?" Xia Xi glanced around and glanced at the big bed outside the cloakroom. The dark blue sheets were stretched flat without a wrinkle. Not to mention two people, it was more than enough for three people to sleep on.
Xu Yanfeng didn't hesitate and answered decisively, leaving no room for negotiation: "Sure."
Xia Xi knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she bit him on the mouth. It was unclear whether it was to vent her anger or to flirt with him. The force was neither too strong nor too weak, which made Xu Yanfeng's breathing disordered for three or four seconds.
She pushed him away, picked up a set of pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Xu Yanfeng stood there for a moment, then turned sideways to look at the frosted glass door and let out a deep breath. She was right. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself. Even a kiss would make him feel distracted and aroused. What would he do if they slept together?
Xia Xi had no idea what he was thinking. She leisurely tied up her long hair and waited for the bathtub to be filled with water. She found rose essential oil in the mirror cabinet, dropped a few drops into it, took off her clothes, and slowly immersed her body in the hot water.
All the fatigue in her body was released at this moment. She closed her eyes and leaned against the pool wall in a relaxed manner.
Xu Yanfeng took a quilt and spread it on the sofa in the living room, took a shower in the bathroom in another room, turned off the main lights, and left a floor lamp on, the dim light covering the small space.
His body sank into the sofa, one arm resting behind his head, his eyes clear, not sleepy, and not interested in looking at his phone. His attention was all on the master bedroom, which was so quiet. Did she fall asleep after taking a shower, or was she doing something else?
Xia Xi took a long bath, her bones felt soft. She lazily wiped the water droplets off her body with a bath towel, put on her pajamas, and after a simple wash and skin care, she threw herself onto Xu Yanfeng's bed.
The same smell as him.
She rolled around in bed several times, unable to sleep, so she got out of bed barefoot, secretly opened the door a crack, and squinted her eyes to peek out.
The living room was dimly lit, and a long figure was lying on the sofa, not moving for a long time. She pursed her lips, unable to believe that Xu Yanfeng fell asleep so quickly.
Xia Xi opened the door a little wider, tiptoed out without making any sound, hunched over, and approached the sofa step by step.
Xu Yanfeng half closed his eyes and suddenly felt a figure moving. Before he could react to what it was, a weight pressed down on him through the thin quilt, completely wiping out the sleepiness he had worked so hard to build up.
"You're not asleep." Xia Xi lay on top of him, her eyes surprisingly bright in the shadows, the smile on the corner of her lips so ostentatious, like a bad kid who had succeeded in a prank, but he didn't think she was bad.
She has always been like this, loving to launch surprise attacks and take people by surprise.
"Xia Xi!" The veins on Xu Yanfeng's forehead jumped several times, "Get down here right now."
How could she be so bold as a girl? She has no sense of crisis at all and dares to pounce on the opposite sex in her cool pajamas!
Xia Xi felt that after their argument tonight, her relationship with Xu Yanfeng seemed to have become closer. She was not afraid of him, not before, let alone now. She smiled and said, "I came to say goodnight to you."
Xu Yanfeng had no idea what to do with her: "That's all, you can go back to sleep."
Xia Xi buried her face in his neck, and her hot breath hit his skin. He immediately tensed up and heard her whisper, "Not yet...goodnight kiss."
The veins on Xu Yanfeng's forehead throbbed again, and he breathed in and out silently: "Be good."
Xia Xi was unhappy, and she raised her head and stared into his dark eyes: "What did I do wrong?"
Xu Yanfeng didn't say much to her and decided to obey her wishes. He gently touched his lips to the center of her lips as a goodnight kiss: "Okay, go back to your room and sleep." Afraid that she would cheat, after saying this, he hugged her and sat up straight, pulled out the quilt between them, piled it at the end of the sofa, picked her up and carried her back to the master bedroom.
Xia Xi was like a koala, with her limbs clinging tightly to him. He gentlemanly curled his fingers slightly to support her.
The pajamas she wore were made of pure silk, light and smooth, almost as if she were wearing nothing else. She wore nothing else underneath, and when they pressed tightly against her, she could clearly feel the undulations of her curves. The short walk from the living room to the master bedroom was a short one, and Xu Yanfeng's breathing stopped several times, his throat tightening and tightening until he put her on the bed.
Xia Xi deliberately went against him, and her arms around his neck were reluctant to let go. He had no choice but to remain bent over with his hands on the bed. The sheets were wrinkled by his grip, and the wrinkles looked like the blue veins on the back of his hands.
"Xia Xi..."
"Hmm?" Xia Xi looked at him with amusement as he turned his face away and avoided her again and again. "Am I ugly? You don't even look at me."
Xu Yanfeng didn't fall for her provocation. He held her fair wrist but didn't dare to pull it hard, hoping that she would be more self-aware. "Let go."
Xia Xi really felt like a female demon tempting a monk to break his vows. She took the hand that was not held from his neck and pinched his ear: "Baby, your ears are so red."
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