The two of them were in the bathroom for more than two hours, and Xiaonuan was carried out.
Her whole body was placed on the soft bed, Nangong Yaoling covered her with the bed sheet and gently kissed her forehead.
Having put on his pajamas, he was ready to go to the study.
Xiaonuan's mind was muddled, watching Nangong Yaoling about to leave, but one hand involuntarily grabbed his hand.
Nangong Yaoling was slightly stunned.
He lowered his head and looked at her: "What's the matter? Baby?" His voice was gentle.
"You... don't go..." She pressed her face against the back of his hand, feeling his warmth, smelling his scent.
At this moment, only he could bring her mind temporary peace.
Nangong Yaoling felt a softening in his heart.
He got up, walked back to the bedside, lifted his hand, and kissed the back of her hand.
"Alright, I won't leave... I'll stay with you."
He said, lifting the sheet and getting onto the bed.
