Chapter 67: Occupying More Than Just the Bed

Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, the night was quiet, only the intermittent sound of the television in the living room could be heard.

Fu Ying groggily woke up from her dream, realizing she was sleeping in the bedroom, the blanket carried the scent of a man.

Fu Ying's heart raced, unable to stabilize as she grabbed the blanket and sniffed it near her nose, her ears burning.

She swallowed her saliva, feeling her throat dry, and prepared to get out of bed.

Then, she stared at her smooth feet for a moment.

She knew this was modern times, the 21st century wasn't that restrictive, but in front of him…

She couldn't help but feel shy.

Because he was different.

He was different from the others.

Shen Liguang put out his cigarette and casually chose a crime film about sexual assault to watch, hoping to calm himself down.

The bedroom door next to him opened, and the little girl walked out.

She had sprained her foot, walking slowly.