Shen Zhiyi returned to the master bedroom, climbed onto the bed, and rolled up her quilt a little to make half of the space for him.
"Don't come into my bed at night, and don't touch me!" she warned.
Li Yunqian raised his eyebrows slightly.
He lowered himself to the bed, kneeling on his knees, and leaned close to her. "What if... Xiaoguai runs into my bed by himself?"
He was heavy, and when he pressed his big hands against her sides, the cushion sank a little.
Shen Zhiyi unconsciously leaned towards him, feeling his hot breath spraying on her ears, and clutched the quilt nervously.
Li Yunqian looked at her curled fingertips and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Xiaoguai, you know, I have never had any self-control towards you."
"If you run into my arms, I will definitely kiss you, hug you, and even..."
His Adam's apple rolled slightly and he pursed his lips.
Her black pupils, like dots of ink, revealed dark emotions that were darker and thicker than the night, flowing over her like ink.
"C you." He raised his thin lips lightly and said each word.
Shen Zhiyi's face flushed and she yelled, "I won't do that!"
"Oh..." Li Yunqian's eyes slowly moved across her face, a faint arc appeared at the corner of his lips, and he whispered: "Then Xiaoguai, you must keep your word."
He was still close to her.
The oppressive breath, wrapped in the scorching body temperature, continued to burn her.
Shen Zhiyi lowered his eyes and moved a little distance away.
She pulled a Band-Aid from the drawer next to her and threw it at him.
"Put a bandage on the wound on your forehead. It looks so ugly."
Li Yunqian picked up the Band-Aid with his slender knuckles, then slowly lifted it up and touched the wound on his forehead, a hint of vulnerability showing on his face.
"Baby, I can't see."
"Can you help me put it on?"
Shen Zhiyi looked at his fingers, thinking of those hands that had massaged her wounds, touched her head little by little, and coaxed her to sleep...
There was a moment of silence.
She took the Band-Aid from his hand, pursed her lips and said, "Lower your head."
Li Yunqian bent down obediently and moved closer to her, but his eyes were always on her face, his eyes dark.
"Thank you for your hard work, little darling." His breath gently fanned her face.
A slight blush crept up on Shen Zhiyi's cheeks. He tore open the package, knelt down, and gently placed the Band-Aid on the wound on his forehead.
Li Yunqian stared at her fluttering eyelashes, smelling the sweet and creamy scent of gardenia coming from her, his Adam's apple rolling silently.
He parted his lips and sighed softly.
"Little cutie..." He called her, his eyes fixed on her moist lips, his voice frighteningly hoarse.
Shen Zhiyi: “Hmm?”
Li Yunqian: "I want to kiss you."
He moved closer, almost touching her lips, and every pore on his body screamed: "I want it, I want it."
Shen Zhiyi's legs went weak and he fell onto the quilt.
Her dark hair spread out, and she saw a tall figure hovering above her, blocking out most of the light. That deep gaze was like a rough, thick tongue, licking her face wantonly and boldly...
Her heart was pounding and she pulled the quilt over herself.
“No, you can’t…”
She turned over and said, "Turn off the light quickly."
After an unknown amount of time, the oppressive feeling on his body disappeared. He seemed to have turned over, turned off the lights, and lay down properly beside her.
Only then did Shen Zhiyi secretly pull back the quilt.
Glancing sideways, I saw Li Yunqian's tightly closed brows, as if he was really preparing to sleep soundly, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing the faint moonlight, she lowered her eyes and secretly glanced at his loosened collar, taking in his exposed collarbone and the bulging muscles on his chest. Her cheeks became hotter.
She closed her eyes tightly.
The night is quiet.
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