There were only three rooms in the old house.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang shared one, while Jiang Linyuan and Jiang Zhiyao each had one of their own.
Yu Songsong was staying the night, so she had no choice but to squeeze in with Jiang Zhiyao.
Sharing a room with him would have been fine, really, but New Year's Eve didn't mean they had to get all handsy.
So no playing two-player matching games tonight.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Linyuan was woken by a noise in his room.
Could it be a rat?
He opened his eyes and felt something warm pressing against his back.
A full, soft sensation, warm and heavy.
Whoa, a big-breasted rat.
What was the Saint of Thieves doing? She was taking advantage of the fact that the old house had no locks and shamelessly crossing the line!
And why wasn't she even dressed properly?
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Linyuan didn't turn around. It wasn't exactly convenient.
He was worried his big rat might burrow into a hole.
There was a faint rustling beneath the covers. Yu Songsong pressed herself against Jiang Linyuan's back, her pretty face tinged red as she whispered:
"Did I wake you, senpai?"
If I hadn't woken up, would you have had to wake me up another way?
"Why are you in my room? You should be asleep!"
"I can't sleep without you beside me, senpai."
You're making it impossible for me to sleep!
"Then where are your clothes? Why are you only wearing pajamas? And no bra?"
Jiang Linyuan asked, feeling her smooth skin against his back.
"It's uncomfortable. I feel better with it loosened."
As Yu Songsong spoke, she wrapped her arms around Jiang Linyuan again and whispered in his ear:
"Doesn't senpai feel uncomfortable?"
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