Song Yao was dumbfounded.
She stood there at a loss.
But Han Che still looked calm. He stretched out his hand and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
It was not until Song Yao heard Han Che's voice that she nodded.
"I do want to sleep, but..." But with their current relationship, it was not appropriate to do so!
Seeming to have sensed what was on Song Yao's mind, Han Che withdrew his hand and pulled Song Yao to his side.
Without precaution, Song Yao staggered and almost fell on Han Che.
The two people were so close that they could even smell each other's breath. They could feel each other's breath.
"Yao, we..."
The two of them looked very intimate. When Song Yao woke up, she directly pushed away Han Che's hand and took a few steps back.
"Well, it's time to go to bed. Are you going to take off your clothes?" After Song Yao asked, Han Che just nodded, "Then stretch out your hand and I'll help you. After that, cover the quilt quickly before I turn around. Do you hear me?"