Mo Nanjue reached out and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, lying down beside her, "Did you sleep well?"
Tong Ran turned her head to look, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything, "Where are we?"
"In my arms."
"..." Tong Ran propped herself up with her upper body, but her arm was numb. When she moved, she fell back onto the bed, "Ah!"
"Is this your morning exercise?" Mo Nanjue crossed his hands and placed them behind his head, his thin lips curving slightly, "Go on, let me see how you manage it."
Tong Ran was still groggy from sleep. She stretched and her foot kicked the man's leg, "Hiss—"
Mo Nanjue sucked in a cold breath, "Where are you kicking?"
Tong Ran mimicked his words, "In your arms."
The man reached out towards her waist, "Want to try kicking again?"
"I won't kick anymore!"
Tong Ran swiftly retracted her body, almost rolling off the bed. Seeing this, Mo Nanjue pulled the sheet and easily brought her back, "Getting dumber and dumber."
