Good night

Late at night.

Lei Xiao walked out of the bathroom.

There was a bath towel loosely wrapped around her waist, and her body was still wet.

Most of the lights in the room were off, and only the dim yellow wall lamp at the head of the bed was still on.

Lin Hanxing lay on his side on the bed, curled up in the most insecure position in psychology.

He seemed to have fallen asleep.

Lei Xiao stood at the place where light and darkness intersected, the muscles on his arms that showed his strength were tight, making this man look wild.

Her figure fell on the floor, stretching out.

She changed into her pajamas and went to the other side of the bed.

As soon as he came up, the person who he thought was asleep leaned close to him and reached out to hug his thin waist.

"You didn't sleep?"

The response Lei Xiao received was an even tighter hug from Lin Hanxing.