Looking at Li Xiangjun, who was still naked and half-huddled under the covers on his bed, He Yunxiao's expression was quite interesting.
This guy, did he wait for me all night and then pass out from exhaustion?
this……
He Yunxiao squatted down and looked at Li Xiangjun's sleeping face.
He increasingly found that the image of the ruthless Yan Emperor was becoming blurred in his mind, while the image of his simple and lovely sister-in-law, Li Xiangjun, was becoming clearer.
A person leaves the palace and then, completely unsuspecting, falls asleep in someone else's bed...
Their sleeping posture is quite casual, similar to Mengbao's...
So even the Emperor Yan drools in his sleep...?
Seeing the glistening tear at the corner of the beauty's mouth, He Yunxiao couldn't bear it and took out a handkerchief to wipe Li Xiangjun's lips. The latter, receiving this service, unconsciously smacked her lips twice, as if she were eating something delicious.
He Yunxiao had a bad feeling. Why did he suddenly find Li Xiangjun a little cute?
He shook his head and came to his senses.
This is Mengbao's sister-in-law, her twin sister...
However, Nanzhu is Mengbao's nominal younger sister, so isn't that a good deal...?
Stop!
He Yunxiao quickly suppressed his dangerous thoughts and gently shook Li Xiangjun's shoulder, trying to wake her up.
"Miss Li? Miss Li?"
"Um--"
Li Xiangjun let out a drawn-out sound, then continued sleeping without opening her eyes.
“Miss Li, it is I, Zhang Lingshan.” He Yunxiao announced the name he had mentioned to Li Xiangjun, but it was clear that His Majesty the Emperor of Yan was sleeping more soundly than he had imagined.
Left with no other choice, He Yunxiao picked up the Emperor Yan, who was half-lying on the bed, and carefully placed her in the middle of the bed, putting a pillow under her head and covering her with a blanket.
After doing all this, He Yunxiao got up to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by the finger by Li Xiangjun, who was still asleep.
"Don't go, I'm scared."
Li Xiangjun's voice was very soft, but He Yunxiao, being a martial artist, heard every single word clearly.
"Miss Li?"
Seeing that Li Xiangjun did not respond, He Yunxiao, whose fingers were being held, could only sigh and sit on the edge of the bed waiting for her to get up after she had slept enough.
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