"It's just for one night, we can squeeze in."
Luo En said, pulling out two spare blankets from the Magic Circle Diagram, and casually laid down on one side, making room for the greater part of the space.
Artemis hesitated for a moment but eventually did not reject the kindness and lay down on the other side.
Feeling the warmth of the delicate body inches away from his back, Luo En's eyes widened as he stared at the wooden patterns of the cabin, recalling a certain golden oracle from the altar and couldn't help but feel extremely conflicted.
Damn corruption, damn your grandpa!
If I really dared to make a move, wouldn't that crazy woman shoot me full of holes when she recovers?
Accompanied by a torrent of complaints in his mind, a sulky Luo En raised his hand behind him, wishing he could slap that dice-rolling Goddess through the air.
"Smack!"