Gu Qingxin reached out and wrapped her arms around his, pressing closer, "Do nothing, just sleep."
"But you're not wearing clothes!" Beiming Han's arm was stiff as a rock.
"I often didn't wear clothes before." Gu Qingxin pressed her face against his arm.
"Are you inviting me?" Beiming Han suddenly turned sideways, pulling her small body towards him.
"..."
Gu Qingxin lowered her head in silence, her cheeks slightly red, her eyelashes lightly trembling, stirring his heart, the tingling sensation spreading throughout his body…
But…
"Let's sleep." Beiming Han hugged her tighter, not moving.
Gu Qingxin was very surprised; she had been so proactive, yet he didn't respond?
Gu Qingxin hesitantly placed her face on his chest and didn't move anymore, calmly closing her eyes.
Gu Qingxin fell asleep, and slept soundly, but no matter what, Beiming Han couldn't sleep, feeling as if he were in a sea of fire, about to be turned to ashes.
