Lou Yan said righteously: "They are women, their body temperature is too low, and the slaves are warmer than them."
Xiao Li: “…”
The boy looked well-behaved today, but he went straight to bed, and his ambition was obvious.
"Okay, keep yourself warm. I'll go to sleep later."
After Xiao Li finished speaking, he went next door as he had some things to deal with.
It was almost half an hour before she came back.
Lou Yan was still lying on the bed, maintaining the same posture as when she left him. Could it be that he hadn't moved?
Seeing Xiao Li coming over, Lou Yan turned his gaze away in a daze: "Your Majesty, why don't you come up to sleep?"
Xiao Li: "The bed is warm, you can get up now."
Lou Yan didn't move, and asked a very profound question: "What if it gets cold at night?"
Xiao Li: "Put in a few more hot water bottles. I can't sleep with more people in bed."
After saying that, seeing that he didn't move, Xiao Li reached out to pull the quilt.
When it was suddenly pulled open, a flesh-colored light almost blinded my eyes.
Xiao Li was also a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs, and he was not shy at all. Instead, he glanced from head to toe.
She mocked him without hesitation: "You've risked everything, why are you still wearing pants?"
Lou Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "If this is your majesty's order, I will be honest."
Xiao Li threw the quilt back, but unexpectedly a hand reached out from it and pulled her down.
Xiao Li lay on top of him, with a quilt between them. Lou Yan held her face forcefully. The demon's face was filled with a fierce and aggressive expression, but the way he tilted his head back seemed more like a plea: "Your Majesty, is it so difficult to favor this servant?"
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