This time, the elf, who originally still had the strength to fight, completely lost his fighting ability. He couldn't even muster the will to fight back before Ning Feng directly knocked him down on the bed.
Just when Xilin thought that some ancient traditional sports would be played next, she was disappointed to find that Ning Feng did not seem to have that intention.
The fatigue in his body had not completely dissipated during his brief sleep; the invisible pressure still enveloped him.
After pressing Xilin down, Ning Feng felt a strong drowsiness once again and closed his eyes.
She pouted, wanting to say something, but in the end she was too embarrassed to say it, and just mumbled softly:
"You attacked me from behind."
"Okay, I'll ambush you."
Ning Feng was acutely aware of his own despicable nature and felt no shame whatsoever.
Holding the elf sister close like a soft pillow, Ning Feng's voice gradually grew sluggish:
"Right now, I'm still perfectly aboveboard..."
He was very tired...
The dream he had just had hadn't given him much rest, and after basking in the soft fragrance of the woman in his arms, all he wanted to do was fall asleep completely.
A soft snore began to sound, and Ning Feng fell asleep before Xilin could even give him a hint.
...Alright, he seems really tired.
Just as Xilin turned off the light and began to obediently become a pillow and fall asleep along with it, a slender figure slipped in from outside the door.
Without hesitation, she immediately crawled into the blankets.
("Why are you here too?")
("Can't I come?")
Okay.
Xilin had no temper with Jiang Wan's flexible bottom line.
("Let's do it together, let's all do it together.")
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