Yan Jili held the book in his hand, leaning against the headboard, his gloomy gaze sweeping over the person standing in front of him.
She hugged a large soft pillow to block all views of her upper body.
The only visible arms and lower body were covered by the nightgown.
It was the long sleeves and long skirt that satisfied him.
It looks quite decent.
He didn't bother with her nonsense just now, and said in a deep voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, ask Auntie to change you a new one. We have plenty of them at home."
Shen Zhiyi even wrinkled his nose.
"It has already been changed."
"Still feeling uncomfortable."
"Mine is the same." Yan Jili put down the book in his hand, and his every move revealed an unquestionable aura.
"It's late. Be good and go back to bed."
“I don’t want it.” Shen Zhiyi stepped forward, touched his quilt, and pressed the mattress.
Immediately pouting.
"This is softer than mine!"
Yan Jili: ...
He pinched his eyebrows.
"Don't be unreasonable."
Shen Zhiyi pursed his lips.
The tears in my eyes flickered under the light.
Yan Jili's heart skipped a beat.
He held his breath slightly as he stared into the tears in her eyes.
He was afraid that the water droplets would accumulate and fall down like a sentence to life imprisonment.
Shen Zhiyi clutched the soft pillow.
Protest regardless.
"Even if the quilt is the same, I don't want to sleep in that room."
"It's so dark and quiet there... I keep having these bad thoughts, and I'm so scared I can't sleep..."
She sniffed. "Back in the day, the rooms at home all had pretty nightlights, lots of stuffed animals and pillows, and the wallpaper was also very cute. It wasn't so cold."
“The aromatherapy smells really nice…”
"But there's nothing in that room..."
"Anyway, I don't want to stay there alone. It's really too pitiful..."
Her shoulders trembled slightly, like a ball of paper crumpled in the darkness, and even the strands of hair on her cheeks were limp and stuck to the side of her face.
His eyes were full of pity and accusation.
"Yan Jili, you are abusing your wife."
"Not only do you not care about me, you also abuse me."
Yan Jili: ...
His mind was buzzing with the words about that wife she was talking about.
Wife...
The lips open and close.
Finally, he uttered: "I'll buy it for you."
"Tomorrow, I'll buy you a beautiful night light, various pillows and dolls, and your favorite aromatherapy."
“Change the wallpaper too.”
"Go to sleep now."
He tilted his head and stared at the book on the bedside table.
I thought of what I just read in the book, about the game between "desire" and "I".
Long eyelashes drooped.
The shadows cast by the brow bones make the dark pupils look even deeper, like unburned ashes.
Sparks could pop up at any time.
But Shen Zhiyi didn't retreat at all. Instead, he took two steps forward and sat down at the end of his bed.
"I don't want it."
She moved inside and hummed a little rudely: "I want to stay here."
"It smells so good here."
She shrugged.
The thick and gentle cedar aroma hits your nose, and the base note is still the warm ebony, which is deep, profound and reassuring.
Yan Jili's eyes trembled.
Her buttocks almost touched his feet through the quilt.
That delicate and boneless little hand was also groping around near the quilt.
It seemed like the next moment, it would move to him.
Yan Jili suddenly sat up and moved a little towards the head of the bed.
He clutched the quilt tightly, his brows furrowed.
The slender finger bones were pressed under the long-sleeved pajamas, making it impossible to see the tense bends inside, and the subtle panic that his territory was about to be invaded, but he was unable to drive out the enemy.
Especially.
The enemy is still just a savage little beast with no attack power.
He tightened the corners of his lips, lowered his brows deliberately, and looked at her fiercely with his usual coldness and hardness.
"Should I remind you?"
"This room and this bed are all mine."
"Then let's sleep together." Shen Zhiyi muttered, "I'm not going to chase you away."
Yan Jili's pupils contracted violently, and even his breathing almost stopped.
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