Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Holding a glass of juice, she leaned back in her chair with a cushion around her waist, watching them chat enthusiastically. Her eyelids drooped, and she yawned. In the comfortable environment, she kept drooping her head and almost fell over, but Si Xiunian reached out and supported her head.

"Lianwu, wake up, go back to your room and sleep."

Her little face rested on his hand, her soft breath leaving a warm trace. His thumb touched the softness of his fingertips, and with a slight movement of his thumb, the soft flesh moved with his fingertips. His big hand squeezed it again with force. So soft, so fun.

Even her father and the others saw this and advised her to go back to sleep, saying she didn't need to keep playing with them. Yuewu nodded in response.

She woke up a bit more, stood up, rubbed her eyes (she'd been feeling sleepy lately), and left with a series of yawns.

Si Xiunian watched her leave and felt this was a good opportunity to discuss the issue of sleeping with her. He said goodbye under the pretext of concern and left the table.

Lin Yu took a big bite of a skewer of meat, her eyes gleaming with fervor. She thought to herself, "These two are the best couple to ship; they've been married for so long and they're still as loving as newlyweds."

In the room, Yuewu rushed over to the big bed, rolled up in the quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep. Si Xiunian sat to the side, stared at her small face for a while, reached out and pinched it. It was still very soft, white and soft, just like her. She didn't look fat on the face, but rather thin and small.

"Lianwu, I want to sleep in bed tonight," she said, deliberately lowering her tone. Her originally clear and melodious voice became slow and gentle, making her whisper in his ear even more charming. This startled Yuewu, who was extremely sleepy, and she couldn't help but rub her ears and open her tired eyes. She was unusually calm.

She asked him softly what he wanted. Si Xiunian looked at Yue Wu, who was trying to sound polite but was actually quite impatient, and chuckled. He asked again, "I want to sleep in the bed tonight, is that okay, little darling?"

He looked at her with a mischievous grin, deliberately teasing her.

"Sure, you can go to sleep."

She didn't think too much about it. Recalling how Si Xiunian had huddled by the bed yesterday and she had stepped on his foot, she felt guilty and immediately agreed.

Si Xiunian received an affirmative answer, and the corners of his mouth curved up even higher. He went to wash up happily, feeling smug.

When I returned five minutes later, I saw Yuewu sleeping soundly, with half of the blanket kicked off. I climbed into bed, carefully lay down next to her, and gently covered her stomach with the corner of the blanket.

He lay down but couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of checking his phone to try and drift off, he deliberately turned the screen to its lowest setting so as not to wake Yuewu.

Then I happily started watching videos.

After what seemed like an eternity, he was suddenly enveloped by a hand, followed by a soft body that leaned in, its arms encircling him and its legs lifting to rest on his.

He looked up and, using the dim light of his phone, saw that it was Yuewu hugging him. He had no idea she was such a restless sleeper.

He nudged her shoulder, and she let out a soft moan and hugged him even tighter, burying her head in his chest.

His whole body stiffened. He had never been in close contact with anyone before. He shuddered and shrank back. Moon Mist held on tightly and also shrank forward.

They went in one after the other, only stopping when they reached Si Xiunian's bedside.

Yuewu frowned, puzzled as to why the doll kept moving, making it hard for her to sleep. She slapped it, and sure enough, the doll didn't move. Reassured, she buried her head in the doll's arms, rubbed against it contentedly for a moment, and then went back to sleep, leaving Si Xiunian completely bewildered.

No, you didn't say you were such a bad sleeper.

He was hitting people while he was sleeping.

He didn't dare to push him away forcefully, so he could only turn his body to the side and try to avoid him. The night was already past midnight, and drowsiness came over him. He yawned, closed his eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep. In his half-awake state, he felt a warm embrace and subconsciously pulled it into his chest.

A faint floral fragrance, mixed with a sweet aroma, wafts from my nose, just like the milk candy my mother gave me when I was a child, so sweet and delightful.

The moonlight was bright, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

The tranquil night washes away the fatigue of the day, and the Night Elf dances in the night sky, weaving a beautiful dream for humankind.

A rustling sound came, and he frowned slightly. A hazy white light flashed before his eyes. As the light faded, his vision gradually cleared and brightened. He tried to move his body but was restricted. After looking around, he froze in shock.

How did she end up in Si Xiunian's arms?

A husky, magnetic voice came from above, "Finally awake! Get up, you're pressing on my hand!"

Yuewu quickly got up and moved away. Si Xiunian got up as well, moved his arm which was a little numb from being pressed down, and joked that Yuewu must love him so much that she deliberately leaned closer to him while sleeping.

Yuewu's rebuttal was ineffective. Si Xiunian covered his ears and refused to listen to her explanation, quickly fleeing the scene and leaving Yuewu alone in distress.

Although he was good-looking and somewhat attractive to her, she wasn't the type to take advantage of someone by sleeping with him.

She silently warned herself that she must be careful when she went to sleep at night and not snuggle into Si Xiunian's arms again, giving him another chance to mock her.

That night, she went to bed early and deliberately slept on the far right, thinking that the problem must be that she had slept in the middle the night the night before and would squeeze over when she turned over.

I lay down with the air conditioning on, covered with a light blanket, closed my eyes, and drifted off to sleep, looking forward to tomorrow o((＞w＜ ))o

As the sun and moon move, a gentle breeze embraces the clouds, and chirping birds greet the dawn.

My consciousness returned, but even after sleeping for a long time, I still couldn't wake up. I wanted to doze off again, but suddenly I was jolted awake. Something's not right!

She touched something smooth, warm, and somewhat hard. She wasn't sleeping in the corner, so how could she have touched something?

She suddenly opened her eyes and immediately met alluring peach blossom eyes, the corners of which were slightly upturned and filled with a smile. "Are my abs nice to touch? If you like me, just say so. It's not shameful to like someone as handsome as me."

Yuewu lowered her head to explore the source of her touch. The man's black pajamas were disheveled, with one corner lifted up, revealing his taut and powerful abdominal muscles that rose and fell with his breath, seemingly containing an inexplicable charm that was so sexy that it was impossible to look away.

My cool fingers touched a piece; it was hard, unlike anything I'd ever seen on her stomach.

My pupils dilated in amazement. I touched it and found it to be pleasantly firm yet silky soft. My skin felt smooth and supple, and the blood flow brought warmth to my skin. In short, it felt great to touch and was perfect as a hand warmer.

But she could never admit it; she also had her pride.

He withdrew his hand and made a feigned assessment, "I've touched it, it's just okay, I don't really like it that much."

Si Xiunian smiled at her without saying anything. He understood that the young girl was shy and embarrassed. Now that Yue Wu had become more pleasing to the eye, he no longer rejected the idea of ​​spending his life with her.

"Okay, okay, yes, you don't like it, you just accidentally touched it and then touched it several more times."

After saying that, she quickly turned left, giving no chance to argue.

A strong sense of helplessness washes over you, like that of a 60-year-old hunchbacked, frail grandmother living alone, carrying water over mountains and valleys to water her plants, only to find that she has watered the wrong field.

He said it was true, but in reality he didn't believe it; he already firmly believed in his heart that Tsukigami was head over heels in love with him.

Even the thickest moon fog can't wake someone who's pretending to be asleep.

moan and groan.

She simply couldn't prove that she didn't like him.

For the next month, she slept very carefully every night, afraid of touching Si Xiunian, but every morning when she opened her eyes she would find her nestled in her arms.

Even when she deliberately placed a doll between the two of them, it was no use. When she woke up, she had already thrown the doll to the left side of the bed while she was still half asleep. She was a rather unsettling sleeper.

At this moment, Si Xiunian remained silent, a slight smile playing on his lips as he looked at her with an expression that seemed to say, "See? You like me, and I won't call you out on your stubbornness."

She struggled and hesitated, she tried her best, but to no avail, and she would still move around and snuggle into Si Xiunian's arms.

Then she thought of a way to prevent herself from moving around.

She simply lay down in Si Xiunian's arms and let him hold her to prevent her from rolling around. Sure enough, the method worked well; she fell asleep there and woke up still in the same spot.

She was happy that the problem was solved, but Si Xiunian, who came to help, always had a dark face when he woke up in the morning. He would spend a long time in the toilet after waking up, which she guessed was because he was afraid of waking her up and dared not go to the toilet.

After this incident, their relationship clearly progressed further, and she realized her shallowness; in fact, Si Xiunian was a pretty good person.