Looking at this little brat who started to act coquettish with him as soon as she woke up, Huang Qingtian could only helplessly say, "I really can't deal with you!"
Soon, as she had asked, he lifted the covers and got in, lying down shoulder to shoulder with her.
"Hehe, it's still nice to sleep while holding you!" As soon as Huang Qingtian lay down, a certain little rascal began burrowing intensely into his chest.
This side of Mu Keren was still just as mischievous and playful.
But for Huang Qingtian, this was just right.
As long as she could stay safely by his side, what did it matter if she was mischievous?
"Alright, go to sleep quickly, or who knows what I might do to you!"
Kissing her forehead, Huang Qingtian threatened her wickedly.
The little rascal, who had been planning to sneak into Huang Qingtian's shirt, naturally had to quietly withdraw her little paw after hearing the threat.
