Shen Dang's hands froze, afraid she might accuse him.
This wasn't his doing.
Shen Dang considered whether he should record this moment, but before he could, the movements beside him ceased.
Shen Dang was about to close his eyes and continue sleeping.
Qiao Xi then prodded towards him, her chin resting right on his shoulder, her breath wafting onto his neck.
Shen Dang: "..."
Wasn't this seduction?
What now?
Taking advantage of dreaming?
In the darkness, Shen Dang let out a short laugh.
Shen Dang intended to push Qiao Xi back to her place to avoid her blaming him for crossing boundaries tomorrow.
However, just as he reached out, he stopped mid-air.
No, she rolled over by herself, how can it be his fault?
If she didn't roll back to her place tonight, then tomorrow it would be him who would reprimand her.
Right, that's the plan.
Shen Dang placed his hand back on his stomach and stopped moving.
