Her body rolled over casually. The Little Butterfly Demon slowly opened her eyes, feeling the softness of the mattress—and saw Dragon Sister sitting in the chair beside the bed, propping up her chin as she watched her...
"Dragon Sister, good morning..." She yawned as she greeted her.
The True Dragon of Shenzhou rolled her eyes. "It isn't dawn yet. If you're tired, go back to sleep."
"Mm... okay." Luo Pianxian yawned, then slowly turned over beneath the covers... So comfortable. I'll sleep a little longer.
That was what she thought... But as she continued thinking, the Little Butterfly Demon suddenly sensed that something was wrong. She abruptly opened her eyes again, threw off the covers, and sat up!
"D-Dragon Sister!"
Only then did the True Dragon of Shenzhou sneer coldly. "Awake this time?"
"A-awake!"
"Then go back to sleep... Why did you stop?"
The Little Butterfly Demon pressed her lips together, shaking her head frantically as cold sweat poured down her face... But it seemed useless. She simply lowered her head and buried herself in Long Xiruo's arms, hugging her waist tightly as she said tearfully, "Sorry, Dragon Sister. I don't know how I fell asleep... I clearly remember wanting to lure You Ye away as you told me, but somehow I suddenly dozed off."
As if throwing herself into her arms wasn't enough, she even rubbed against her while doing so. Long Xiruo glared helplessly at the butterfly demon, wondering where she had learned such tricks.
She had raised her hand intending to knock her on the head, but when it came down, she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she gently stroked the girl's head.
The True Dragon of Shenzhou said irritably, "You read so many books, yet your brain never seems to work when it matters.