It wasn't just because he was a germaphobe and couldn't accept sharing a bed with another man, he had lived for over a thousand years and had never shared a bed with anyone before.
Even though he was just a cat now.
Kid, if you were a pretty girl, I'd definitely make you take responsibility, but unfortunately, you're not~
Feng Liyan was in pain from the wounds on his body; even a tiny movement felt life-threatening, let alone turning over or turning his head.
So now Feng Liyan either had his eyes closed or was staring at the white robe's face until dawn.
Feng Liyan uninterestingly chose the former.
But after lying there with his eyes closed for several dozen minutes, Feng Liyan still felt no drowsiness at all.
Even though he had been running around for the past few days and was dead tired, the pain from his injuries still kept him from sleeping.