This veil could perhaps be crumpled and crushed with just a little force, wrapped around the body, taken into the mouth.
Qin Heng's breathing grew a little heavier. He turned his head away. "Sleep in the guest room."
"Oh." Chi Ning smacked his lips, a little disappointed.
Actually, he didn't mind sleeping with Qin Heng at all.
Qin Heng smelled nice. It could instantly raise the quality of his sleep by two whole levels.
As everyone knew, deep sleep was the foundation of good health. But Qin Heng had said he wanted to sleep in the guest room, so Chi Ning couldn't exactly force him.
"Then go to the guest room." Chi Ning turned on the air conditioner. "Good night. I'm going to shower. Remember to close the door behind you when you leave."
Qin Heng: ...
Little blockhead. He obviously wanted Qin Heng to stay, yet he didn't even know to say so. He was far too easygoing.
Ah, forget it.
There was plenty of time ahead. No need to rush.
Qin Heng, who had no need to rush, spent the whole night unable to sleep well, his mind filled with Chi Ning just beyond the wall.
Chi Ning, who had very much wanted Qin Heng to stay, slept straight through until after ten.
When he got up and went downstairs, he found Chi Baichuan and Xu Jiahao sprawled all over the daybed in the living room. The table was a complete mess, covered with chess, Go boards, dice, and other tabletop games.
Judging by the number of empty glasses beside the two middle-aged men, his father had miraculously beaten Uncle Xu, who had once been rumored to be the "Gambling King of Australia Province" in his youth.
Who would believe Uncle Xu hadn't let his father win?
Chi