Out of control and sinking

She said, "Okay, okay, then you can squeeze in with me."

"At worst, I'll wake you up earlier tomorrow morning, and you can catch up on your sleep when you get back to the company."

She really couldn't do anything about him.

She was worried that he wouldn't get enough rest here.

He, on the other hand, always talks about how she wants to get rid of him.

"..."

Jiang Ruan was helpless.

When did this man start becoming so clingy?

Hearing her words, Bo Ye was very satisfied: "Hmm."

"Go to sleep."

He let go of her and immediately took off his clothes, the movements as if he were in his own home.

Jiang Ruan: "..."

I just stared blankly, a little bewildered.

He wasn't shy around strangers.

Since he was spending the night outside, Bo Ye couldn't possibly take off all his clothes, but he was close enough to be naked, wearing only a white shirt, and then he lay down on her small bed.

Bo Ye had never slept in such a small bed since birth, and he felt something was wrong as soon as he lay down.

The bed was too small; he took up almost two-thirds of it.

That's not all; his legs were practically hanging off the bed.

Bo Ye: "..."

This time, Jiang Ruan simply locked the door from the inside.

Given his past record, it would be awkward if someone walked in tomorrow and he hadn't left.

After charging her phone and setting a few alarms, Jiang Ruan turned off the room lights.

Only a small night light was left on.

When she came over, she saw Bo Ye's awkward expression and Jiang Ruan couldn't help but chuckle: "See? I didn't lie to you. I told you this bed is too small, you must be uncomfortable sleeping in it."

Bo Ye concealed his discomfort and stretched out his arm to make room for her.

"Lie in my arms."

Bo Ye said with disdain, "What kind of lousy bed is this? It's so small, how can anyone sleep on it?" Jiang Ruan said helplessly, "This is just a temporary rest room, it's definitely not the same as the luxurious bed at home."

"How about I book you a hotel room and you can stay there?"

Jiang Ruan suggested,
Bo Ye's face darkened, and he pressed her head into his arms: "Shut up, just sleep like this."

"..." Jiang Ruan: "Oh."

Was she thinking of him first?

He's quite fierce.

Lying in his arms, Jiang Ruan instantly felt crowded and very close, and her body temperature rose rapidly.

They were so close that they could clearly hear each other's breathing overlapping and feel each other's heartbeats.

Thump thump, it's beating really fast.

Holding her close, Bo Ye buried his chin in her neck, inhaling the familiar scent, and forced himself not to move.

This bed is way too small.

But he was really sleepy. With her in his arms, Bo Ye was instantly overcome with drowsiness and soon fell asleep holding her.

Hearing his steady breathing, though a little heavy, Jiang Ruan knew he had been very tired lately.

I wonder if his insomnia has flared up while she's not home.

She pressed her ear against his chest, listening to the man's strong, powerful heartbeat, like a water pump.

Sweetness radiated from her lips.

By the dim light of the night lamp, I leaned over and secretly kissed his lips.

He kissed her chin again.

Then she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
Despite the crowded conditions, perhaps because he was beside her, Jiang Ruan slept exceptionally well.

I even had a wonderful dream.

In her dream, she dreamed that she married Bo Ye. She wore a snow-white wedding dress, the French mermaid style that she loved. She wore a crown and crystal shoes as she walked towards him step by step.

However, a dream is just a dream.

Several hours passed quickly.

Daylight broke, and the sun came out.

The jarring alarm clock woke Jiang Ruan up. When she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed, only to find that it was unusually quiet around her.