Yan Xinxin was at a loss for words; the bed wasn't big to begin with, yet Mo Chuxi somehow made room for two people.
Because he not only held Yan Xinxin tightly in his arms but also intertwined his legs with hers.
Night had already fallen, but Mo Chuxi seemed full of energy.
"Little Qianyuan, Brother Xi suddenly has a bold idea."
Mo Chuxi whispered in Yan Xinxin's ear, his thin lips kissing her adorable earlobe.
Yan Xinxin's ear tickled, instinctively causing her to shrink her neck.
"Little Yuan advises Brother Xi to keep this bold idea in check."
She said, lifting her head, her pink lips accidentally brushing against his handsome chin, her starry eyes blinking.
"Little Yuan, sleeping on the same bed as Brother Xi is already against the rules."
"We are husband and wife; what's the problem with sleeping together?"
"But you are a patient now."
"How am I a patient?"
Mo Chuxi retorted, not agreeing with this statement.
