The door made a faint sound as Dugu Yan pushed it open, first poking her little head inside.
When she saw Qin Xiao sitting solemnly on the edge of the bed, her face immediately flushed.
"Weren't you looking for me? Come in," Qin Xiao said irritably.
"All right." Dugu Yan answered and walked inside.
Only then did Qin Xiao notice how lightly Dugu Yan was dressed.
A white, midriff-baring camisole showed off her slender waist, small enough to encircle with his hands.
A pair of blue canvas shorts displayed her long, straight legs perfectly before Qin Xiao.
Her outfit embodied youth and vitality to perfection.
By then...
Dugu Yan had already reached Qin Xiao.
"Your Holiness, I can't sleep. Could I talk to you?"
Dugu Yan initially kept her head lowered, but then, as though she had figured something out, she suddenly looked up and stared at Qin Xiao without any fear.
"What do you want to talk about?" Qin Xiao asked calmly.
Rather than answer him directly, Dugu Yan boldly took his hand.
"What are you..."
Qin Xiao was speechless. If you want to talk, then talk. Why are you taking liberties with me?
Isn't this going a little too far?
"Phew..."
Dugu Yan let out another long breath, then did something that utterly surprised Qin Xiao.
She actually placed his hand against her chest.
"Hm?" Qin Xiao raised an eyebrow, inwardly exclaiming, Well, damn.
He had some suspicions about Dugu Yan's intentions, but he had never expected her to be so bold.
Yet the soft, springy sensation against his palm made him instinctively squeeze.
"Ah..."
Meng Yiran, meanwhile, felt a tingling ache spread throughout her body.
She felt utterly weak.
She fell straight into Qin Xiao's arms.
Under the bed...
Ning Rongrong knew what had happened without even