After doing all this, she glanced at his bare ankles with satisfaction before lying back down on the bed and patting the spot next to her. "Lie still."
Rong Shenghan watched her series of matter-of-fact actions, his eyes filled with complex and unreadable emotions.
He knew that Yu Jiuyuan had always done whatever she wanted, but he never expected her to be this bold.
But for some reason, he felt no resistance whatsoever; instead, a secret expectation was quietly growing within him.
He hesitated for a moment, then lifted the covers and lay down.
The velvet blanket was soft, wrapping around their bodies and slowly transferring their body heat to each other.
Yu Jiuyuan lay on her side, facing him, her nose almost touching his chin.
The scent of cedarwood emanating from him was stronger, carrying a cool, crisp quality that strangely made people feel at ease.
"See, isn't it much warmer now?" Yu Jiuyuan's voice was very soft, like a feather brushing against the heart. "It's much better than a hot water bottle."
Rong Shenghan looked down at her. In the moonlight, her eyes shone as if they held stars, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, like a restless butterfly.
He suddenly felt his throat go dry, and couldn't help but swallow, his voice low and hoarse: "Yu Jiuyuan..."
"Hmm?" she responded, snuggling closer to him like a kitten seeking warmth. "What's wrong?"
A soft body pressed against him, carrying warmth and a faint fragrance. Rong Shenghan felt a buzzing in his head, and all his rationality collapsed instantly.
He reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, his voice husky with barely suppressed emotion: "It's nothing..."
I just think it's really nice this way.
Yu Jiuyuan leaned against him, listening to his strong heartbeat, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
She could clearly feel the stiffness in his body, his rapid breathing, and his suppressed emotions.
See, even a "pet" that has been successfully conquered will still be firmly under her control.
She raised her hand, wrapped it around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Rong Shenghan, don't move, just sleep like this."
Rong Shenghan didn't say anything, but tightened his arms and hugged her even tighter.
The moonlight flowed quietly outside the window, and only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats remained in the room, weaving together a gentle nocturne.
Yu Jiuyuan closed her eyes, feeling the person in her arms gradually relax, feeling the temperature slowly rising under the covers, and the smile in her eyes grew deeper and deeper.
This "pet" that warms the bed is quite competent.
As for how long this title can be maintained... well, that depends on her mood.
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