Jian Xi opened her eyes and found herself clinging to Nan Mufeng like an octopus, quickly retracting.
"You little rascal," Nan Mufeng grumbled, securing his grip around her waist and lifting one leg over hers, pinning her down firmly.
She'd been caught!
Jian Xi was somewhat annoyed; she vaguely remembered having a blurry dream last night, where a tiny version of herself stood alone in the snow, crying cluelessly, then was startled awake by the sound of thunder.
After waking up, she saw him asleep and quietly cuddled with him, trying to draw a sense of security from his presence. And in the end... she turned into an octopus!
"Hehe..." Jian Xi laughed awkwardly, "I've always been restless in my sleep, you'll get used to it."
"Get used to what?" Mufeng was extremely frustrated, "Used to the fact that every time you flirt with me, you just leave me hanging afterwards?"