Bai Yiran nestled in Leng Yichen's arms, clearly feeling the warm breath and heavy breathing from his nose.
Leng Yichen carried her all the way back to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed. As Bai Yiran was about to get up, Leng Yichen's body pressed down.
Bai Yiran pushed him, "You reek of alcohol, get up!"
Leng Yichen stared at Bai Yiran with his deep eyes, "Kiss me, and I'll get up."
Bai Yiran frowned, looking at Leng Yichen's roguish expression, sighed helplessly, and lifted her head to peck his lips.
"Get up, go shower!"
Yet Leng Yichen remained pressing on Bai Yiran, "Next time, don't leave the bedroom in pajamas. You have no idea how sexy you just were…"
Bai Yiran felt a chill; her pajamas were a knee-length nightgown, and she had a coat on when she went downstairs, definitely not sexy, right? At least, that's how Bai Yiran felt.
"Alright, alright, I know. Please get up!" Leng Yichen's heavy body made it hard for Bai Yiran to breathe.
