Nonsense! How could my adopted son be a villain?

Lan Jian originally thought she could just bear it, but Xu Lingguang's sleeping posture was really too bad.

When he's awake, he's lively and energetic; even when he's asleep, he's restless, treating the yellow dog beneath him like his own bed, rolling around and turning, and he likes to sleep face down.

That was bad enough, but what made Lan Jian most unbearable was that Xu Lingguang would drool when he slept on his stomach.

My mouth is watering!

Lan Jian hadn't experienced something like this in a long time. Only when he first started taking care of the cubs and was trying to put them to sleep would he get covered in their drool.

Lan Jian stared stiffly at the fast-sleeping Xu Lingguang, contemplating whether to wake him up or simply throw him off the bed.

The sleeping young man was completely unaware. He was exhausted after a long day and didn't even have a dream after falling asleep. He only vaguely felt a soft and comfortable touch beneath him, as if he had returned to his expensive two-meter-wide bed. He was so happy that he rolled around on the bed in his dream.

Lan Jian stared at his slightly flushed face for a long time, but in the end, she refrained from waking him up or lifting him off the bed.

The oblivious young man was sleeping too soundly, and no one knew what he was dreaming about. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his expression was relaxed and peaceful. After staring at him for a while, Lan Jian was unconsciously infected by this relaxed mood and began to feel sleepy.

He squinted slightly and took out the blanket prepared for the cubs under the tree to cover him.

After thinking for a moment, she lifted Xu Lingguang's face and tucked a corner of the blanket under his cheek to prevent drool from getting onto her fur.

After doing all this, he lazily lay down with his front paws as a pillow, turned his head to look at the young man lying on him, and yawned leisurely.

As drowsiness washed over him, Lan Jian remembered something and opened his eyes again. He carefully touched the young man's brow with his claw, drawing out a faint golden halo from it. The halo enveloped the sleeping young man. Because it had been used twice, the light had dimmed considerably. Lan Jian slowly poured his spiritual energy into it, and the dim golden halo became bright again.

Lan Jian was finally satisfied, withdrew its paws, and fell asleep.

*

Xu Lingguang slept very well that night, all his previous fatigue vanished, and when he opened his eyes he felt he could immediately go for a morning run of a kilometer.

However, the roof seemed to be letting in some light today, and he had just woken up when the bright sunlight forced him to close his eyes.

The roof of my house was ripped off?

Xu Lingguang's mind was filled with boundless thoughts. After his eyes adjusted to the bright light, he opened them again and found that the light was not coming from the roof. Instead, there was a huge canopy of trees overhead. The summer sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves. Looking up from below, every green leaf was glowing, like a green kaleidoscope, which was stunningly beautiful.

Xu Lingguang stared blankly at the sky for a long time before belatedly realizing that he had not gone home at all, but was still in the territory of the Huang tribe.

Where did he get the bed he was sleeping in?

Xu Lingguang blinked his eyes, which had become dry from staring at the light for too long, and reached down to touch something soft and warm.

Could it be what he's thinking?

Xu Lingguang slowly turned his head, then opened his eyes wide in horror—he had actually dared to sleep with Cheng Huang!

Oh no, it means they used Chenghuang as a bed to sleep on.

At this moment, the huge beast lay on its side, and he was lying on its softest and most vulnerable belly, with a small blanket wrapped around his body.

Xu Lingguang: "..."

This is much more exciting than having sex while drunk.

He quietly sat up, clutching the blanket, and peeked into Lanjian.

Lan Jian rested its head on its two front paws, its ears relaxed and folded back, its eyes tightly closed, clearly still not awake.

Xu Lingguang let out a soft sigh of relief, quickly considering whether to run away quietly or wait for someone to wake up, apologize, and then run away.

Lan Jian was clearly a germaphobe with extremely high standards of cleanliness, yet he ended up sleeping next to him all night. He wondered if Lan Jian would eat him alive when he woke up.

Xu Lingguang felt that the best course of action was to run away, and he would apologize after he calmed down.

Thinking this, Xu Lingguang crouched down and tiptoed to his feet, preparing to leave first.

"Where are you going with my blanket?"

But then came Lan Jian's leisurely voice from behind.

Xu Lingguang froze, only then realizing that the blanket should belong to Lan Jian. He had been in such a hurry to slip away that he had forgotten to put it down.

He quickly turned around, looking surprised with an expression that said, "I didn't mean to slip away, I was just afraid of waking you up." He said, "You're awake? I was afraid of waking you up, and I was thinking of letting you rest a little longer."

Although Lan Jian was asleep, he was not completely unaware of the outside world while resting, as his consciousness spread out. He glanced at Xu Lingguang with a half-smile and said, "I thought you were going to flee to avoid punishment."

Xu Lingguang blinked, feigning ignorance: "I haven't done anything wrong, why would I run away?"

He had just woken up, and the hair tie that bound his hair had come loose, letting his long black hair fall down, making his face look small and delicate. His fair cheeks still had the blush of someone just waking up, but his eyes were bright and lively, like a wild deer running and leaping in the mountains, clean and pure.

Lan Jian originally wanted to scare him again so that he would remember next time and at least not spit on himself again.

But seeing his appearance, the words that were on the tip of his tongue got stuck in his throat, and his ears twitched. Finally, he said, "You worked hard yesterday. Go back and get some rest. You can leave the rest to Youyu."

Unexpectedly, Lan Jian showed no intention of questioning him. Xu Lingguang, whose head was spinning rapidly, froze for a moment and stared at him without blinking.

Lan Jian met his gaze, then looked away uncomfortably, saying, "Take the blanket back with you if you like it."

Xu Lingguang hugged the blanket, blankly said "Oh", and then turned and walked away as if lost in thought.

Once he left the territory of the Chenghuang tribe, he snapped out of his daze, slapped his forehead in annoyance, and felt incredibly ashamed.

Why did you actually take the blanket and leave after they were just being polite?!

However, thinking back to Lan Jian's attitude today, Xu Lingguang was a little incredulous. Jin Datui's temper was too good. He thought the other party would be a little angry.

But then he quickly recalled how Lan Jian seemed exceptionally gentle and patient when caring for the cubs; he clearly treated outsiders and his own people differently.

Now that he had been so offensive, using the man as a cushion to sleep all night, Lan Jian wasn't even angry. Did that mean Lan Jian was starting to consider him one of their own?

Realizing this, Xu Lingguang was so happy he wanted to hug the blanket and jump around a few times. He could finally hold onto this golden thigh tightly, hehe.