When An Nan fell asleep with a sense of grievance, the man beside her suddenly opened his eyes. In those beautiful dark eyes, there was no longer any trace of previous anger, only an overwhelming affection.
A broad hand gently stroked the little woman's soft hair in his arms, and Lin Mubai's mouth curled into a slight smile, "Silly woman, how could I bear to see you upset? But this time, you're too unguarded, and must be punished. But how should I punish you? I'll punish you by making you my pillow for life, as Lin Mubai's pillow."
As An Nan talked to herself and received no response, Lin Mubai spoke again, his voice soft and gentle, almost like a lullaby, "Stupid woman, you didn't refuse, so I'll take it as you agreed. Starting tonight, An Nan will be Lin Mubai's pillow for life."
Then, holding the person in his arms, Lin Mubai fell into a satisfied slumber.
