"What, are you tired?" Xi Mingyuan shook his head and looked at the person lying on the bed in a large shape, and asked very considerately, opening his arms to lend his chest.

It looks pretty good, Xinli thought, got up and nestled in unceremoniously.

"Can I rest now?" She put her head into the crook of his neck, found a comfortable position, and decided to stay still. He had the smell she liked, without the overpowering smell of perfume or women. What do they mean by masculinity? According to them, masculinity is equal to the smell of tobacco. She doesn't hate men who smoke, but she hates men who have a strong smell of cigarettes. Fortunately, Xi Mingyuan doesn't have this smell, and it smells very comfortable.

"You can be free starting today." He said.

"I..." She yawned. She was really sleepy. She looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was eleven forty-five, which was bedtime. "I want to go to bed first. Well...you don't want to Take the opportunity to eat my tofu..." She became quieter and softer as she spoke, and finally she just tilted her head and fell asleep.[
Chapter completed!