He had just managed to solve his problem in the bathroom, and this woman came to provoke him again.
The most hateful thing was, he clearly told her he didn't like her, but now, he still had no resistance to her body.
Just...
Had she ever lain by his side like this?
Had he ever... stuck to that bastard Situ Yan like this?
Thinking of this, Nangong Yaoling felt a surge of anger rising to his throat.
Jealousy was driving him mad.
He propped himself up, wanting to leave.
Xia Xiaonuan, however, clung to him like a koala bear.
As he got up, her whole body was pulled along, but this woman seemed to feel nothing, even drooling on his chest.
He pulled hard, and Xia Xiaonuan grunted in dissatisfaction, squinting her eyes at him.
"What... sleeping here..." she murmured and then continued to hold him as she slept.
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
He stared at the woman beside him with a fiery gaze for a full 50 seconds.
Until the other party's breathing became even.
