Gu Zixuan was trying hard to think, but she couldn't figure it out.
Until a gust of autumn wind blew in from the window, and she sneezed involuntarily. Looking at her bed and her own covers, in an instant, what else was there to think about!
Only the desire to sleep and the urge to strangle Feng Chengjin began to spread.
No place to go.
She wanted to take a shower to calm her mind, but considering that Feng Chengjin had just washed up, if she went right after, wouldn't that kind of hint and imagery be a bit too...
She thought about washing up, but then remembered that he had used her toothbrush... In an instant, her face reddened with anger and she didn't know what to do.
Finally, as Feng Chengjin's breathing became more steady, it was clear he was truly falling into a deep sleep.
She pursed her lips, quietly stepped forward, pulled back the covers, turned off the bedroom light, and cat-like, crept onto the bed to lie on the other side.
