When Nangong Yu returned to the ward, Song Yuli was lying on the bed counting sheep out of boredom.
"...the 352nd sheep, the 353rd sheep, the 354th sheep, the 300th..."
Nangong Yu smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with undisguised doting affection.
Perhaps Song Yu was too engrossed in counting, for he didn't hear Nangong Yu's footsteps.
When the blanket beside her was pulled back, and when Nangong Yu's cool aura enveloped her, Song Yuli couldn't help but stiffen up, not daring to move at all.
When Nangong Yu noticed this, he couldn't help but find it amusing: "Be good, relax, or your leg will cramp up."
After hearing this, Song Yuli tried to relax, but it was all in vain.
Even though she had shared a bed with him many times, she still felt nervous.
Song Yuli stared at the white ceiling and said dryly, "Well, the bed is a bit small. How about I sit on the sofa next to you for a while? You go to sleep first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yuli felt the hand on her waist tighten. Her breath hitched, and then Nangong Yu's handsome face with its sharp features loomed large in front of her.
The cool touch on his lips was like a dragonfly skimming the water. Before Song Yuli could recover, he heard Nangong Yu's domineering voice ring in his ears.
"sleep!"
Song Yuli subconsciously pursed his lips and remained silent.
Only when the breathing beside him gradually became steady did Song Yuli turn around and carefully examine Nangong Yu.
When Song Yuli saw the dark circles under his eyes and the bluish stubble growing on his chin, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
She was certain that he hadn't slept while she was still asleep.
Without a second thought, Song Yuli offered his lips to Song Yuli.
Song Yuli had originally planned to give her a quick kiss and leave, but Nangong Yu reached out and pressed her head down, deepening the kiss.
Nangong Yu turned around and pressed down on Song Yuli, reaching out to trap her hands above her head.
Looking at Song Yuli's flushed cheeks, Nangong Yu's eyes gradually deepened. He reached out his other hand and gently stroked Song Yuli's face, his voice low and husky.
"You want to seduce me while I'm sleeping? Do you want to do something else with me?"
Song Yuli felt as if her cheeks were on fire, and she shook her head to defend herself.
I didn't seduce you.
Nangong Yu stared at her for a few seconds, then chuckled softly, "Then just consider it as me seducing you."
After saying that, she sealed Song Yuli's cherry lips with hers again.
An ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread in the ward. Slowly, Song Yuli also became a little emotional. She broke free from Nangong Yu's grasp, hugged Nangong Yu's neck, and responded to him passionately.
It wasn't until a sharp pain shot through his neck that Song Yuli snapped back to reality.
Feeling the hard object pressing against her lower abdomen, Song Yuli's face flushed red. Without thinking, she directly pressed down on Nangong Yu's large, irritating hands: "No."
Nangong Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her with some dissatisfaction.
Song Yuli bit her lip, looked away, and refused to look at him.
Just as Nangong Yu was about to give her another hickey, Song Yuli suddenly spoke softly: "Nangong Yu, child."
Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, then propped himself up, and his eyes gradually cleared.
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