"I..." Leng Yu Yan bit her lips and said softly, "Actually, I don't know why either."
She didn't know if it was because she had to stay still in bed when he was by her side, or if it was for some other reason, but in any case, she found herself particularly fond of sleeping in late the next morning.
Ye Yiheng pinched the bridge of his nose. Had she become like this because he had stolen kisses from her in her sleep? No, he hadn't done that recently.
"Is it because my embrace is more comfortable to sleep in?"
At this, the corners of Leng Yu Yan's mouth twitched: "Maybe it's because I'm always mindful not to kick around when I can't fall asleep, which makes sleep more exhausting."
The man shook his head: "Why do I remember that even with two blankets, you would still wrap yourself in a blanket and burrow into my arms?"
She flatly denied: "You remembered wrong!"
Ye Yiheng drew her waist closer and pressed her head against his chest: "Think back and remember."
