Bibi Dong (5)

Morning.

Yuan Dong woke up and found a blanket covering her. Her beautiful eyes were filled with sweetness.

When she turned back to look at Little Jiu, he was asleep against the other end of the bed. His sleeping position looked terribly uncomfortable, all so Yuan Dong could use his arm as a pillow.

Seeing this, Yuan Dong's heart brimmed with joy and sweetness.

She reached out with her jade-like fingers and gently smoothed Little Jiu's brow. The more she looked at him, the more at ease she felt.

For some reason, she loved this feeling of being cherished. It was as if she had lacked this kind of love in her previous life.

Without realizing it, Yuan Dong leaned closer to Little Jiu, wanting to lightly peck his face.

But when she drew near, she discovered that Little Jiu had suddenly opened his eyes. Their gazes met, and Yuan Dong felt incomparably awkward.

"Who would've thought you were this kind of Dongdong? You were actually trying to take advantage of me!"

Little Jiu blinked, his tone especially begging for a beating.

Yuan Dong was mortified. She had not expected this guy to be such a bastard, teasing her so freely without leaving her the slightest shred of dignity.

Like a thief caught in the act, her heart was a tangled mess. Two red blushes burned across her face. She frowned, turned her head away, and refused to look at that hateful face again.

Little Jiu laughed recklessly. "Dongdong, you look too amusing right now. I'm recording this and showing it to Nana."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the Ice Mirror Divine Technique recorded the scene.

"You bastard, how dare you!"

Yuan Dong was instantly furious. If Nana saw her looking this embarrassed, where would she put