"Where are you going? Do you want me to squeeze with you on this crowded sofa?" Two people on a single sofa, without even space to turn over, could she possibly want that?
"..."
Xia Qingqian hadn't yet collected her thoughts, when a chill enveloped her waist, a pressure surrounded her, then her entire body was pulled into a firm yet slightly cold embrace.
Seeing that she couldn't stay peaceful even when lying on the bed, after pushing her down, he lay beside her, placing his hand on her waist, holding her tightly, leaving no chance for her to escape.
Xia Qingqian felt a spasm spreading through her body, she found it difficult to breathe, gasping for air.
"Don't speak, just let me hold you like this to sleep." His hand on her stomach must have felt her about to speak, his warm yet faintly cold breath brushed her ear, low and entrancing.
