Chapter 97 Sleeping Together

The moonlight was cold and cold, with a few scattered stars hanging on the horizon. When the light button was turned on, the originally dark room suddenly became warm and bright.

Cheng Suiran took the lead to enter the room and took a look around. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with two single beds, two chairs, and a new clean quilt. The walls were covered with beige wallpaper, the curtains were opened, and the air conditioner was blowing.

The cool night breeze.

"This bed is quite soft." Cheng Suiran touched the bed with satisfaction and said.

Li Qizhi stood behind her, looked at her back, and asked softly: "Then do you sleep on the left side or the right side?"

"Well...I'll sleep on the left side and you sleep on the right side, okay?" Cheng Suiran turned around and asked.

"Okay." Li Qizhi nodded in agreement.

"Then I'm going to take a shower first."

"good."

Cheng Suiran couldn't wait to walk into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water from the bathroom.

He sat quietly on the sofa, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, and his eyes fell on a box of small things placed on the coffee table. His breath froze, and he subconsciously wanted to pick up the box of small things.

If a little girl saw it, I don't know what her reaction would be.

Li Qizhi looked around the room as if holding a hot potato in his hand, and finally landed on the pillow on his bed.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally picked up the pillow and put the small box under the pillow. After doing all this, he took a deep breath and lay down half-way behind the head of the bed.

He looked up at the exquisite and gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, and his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

He closed his eyes, but what came to his mind was the sudden kiss from Cheng Suiran outside just now.

Her lips are cool, soft and delicate, so tempting.

And he seemed to taste a hint of sweetness.

Li Qizhi's ears turned red unconsciously and he took a deep breath.

When Cheng Suiran came out of the bathroom, what he saw was him lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting.

She tilted her head and looked at him, seeing his eyelashes trembling slightly and the corners of his mouth raising a slight arc.

Li Qizhi slowly opened his eyes and happened to catch her smiling gaze. He couldn't help but pause, then returned to normal and asked, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"I forgot." Cheng Suiran lowered his head and whispered: "Blow it for me."

Li Qizhi frowned slightly: "Go and blow it yourself."

Cheng Suiran caught it, looked at the man in front of him, and curled his lips: "Are you so cold?"

He didn't deny it, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Suiran muttered and complained: "Why are you so stingy?"

She grunted twice, threw the pillow at him hard, then walked to the bathroom, looked at her wet long hair in the mirror, and picked up the hair dryer as if resigned to her fate and started blowing it.

When Cheng Suiran came out of the room, Li Qizhi was leaning on the balcony railing and smoking. Hearing the noise, he turned his head and glanced at her, then put out the cigarette.

He looked at her for a few seconds, but in the end said nothing. He turned and walked towards the bedroom. When he closed the balcony door, Cheng Suiran saw that his cheeks were a little red.

It turns out he was shy.

He...seems to be more handsome like this.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and smiled softly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bathrobe he was wearing. There was nothing wrong with it. I didn't know why he was shy.

She puffed her lips and followed him into the room.

From the next moment until the lights were turned off, Li Qizhi's eyes were deliberately avoiding her.

The room returned to darkness. Cheng Suiran lay on the quilt, stared at the ceiling, and whispered: "Li Qizhi, are you hot?"

In the silence, Li Qizhi's throat rolled, and his voice was unconsciously hoarse: "It's not hot, go to bed early."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, his back facing her direction.

Cheng Suiran curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's really awkward."

She turned over and buried her head in the quilt. After a while, she couldn't help but poke her head out and peek at the man next to her.

Unable to suppress the impulse in her heart, she quietly lifted the quilt and got out, propped up her body with her arms and looked at his side face, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and she said with a smile: "Li Qizhi, I can't sleep."

Li Qizhi was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head stiffly.

He stared at her with a subtle expression, paused, and asked aloud: "What should we do?"

Cheng Suiran seemed to think for a moment, and then said softly: "Can I sleep with you?"

"no……"

Before he finished his words of rejection, Cheng Suiran quickly added: "I have no other intentions. I will bring the quilt myself and make sure not to move it."

Li Qizhi looked at her watery almond eyes and was silent for a long time.

"No." He said firmly.

Cheng Suiran lowered his eyelids aggrievedly and responded with a dull sound.

Li Qizhi sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and touched her hair: "Be good and be obedient."

Cheng Suiran raised his head with a pitiful expression: "Okay, I'll just be obedient."

She agreed obediently, and Li Qizhi breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to continue talking, he saw her suddenly come over, lie on his neck, and coquettishly said: "Li Qizhi, just let me come here.

Well, I promise not to move, really!"

Her movements were so gentle that she even held her breath, but he still felt a warm touch.

Li Qizhi was shocked and stepped back suddenly. He hurriedly grabbed her arm, kept some distance from her, lowered his voice and patiently coaxed: "Ranran, are you obedient, okay?"

"But I really can't sleep..." Cheng Suiran lowered his eyes in despair, and murmured in a low voice: "Can't you just treat me like a child?"

"Ran Ran……"

"Then I want a hug." She raised her eyes and looked at him: "Isn't this even allowed?"

She stared at him unblinkingly, her beautiful big black eyes as if they could shed tears. Li Qizhi's heart clenched tightly in his chest. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This is no reason. You should go to bed quickly."

"But if you don't hug me, I won't sleep." Cheng Suiran shook his head stubbornly.

Her words troubled him like a spell. In the end, Li Qizhi had to surrender: "Then I will hug you and don't move."

"I promise." Cheng Suiran said immediately.

Li Qizhi sighed helplessly, bent down to hug her, patted her back, and then wanted to let go of her: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

But someone went back on his word, hugging him without letting go, lying on his neck, and said in a warm and soft voice: "Li Qizhi, just let me sleep with you. I promise not to move."

The two were in a stalemate for a while, but Li Qizhi finally backed down. He took a deep breath: "Bring the quilt over and sleep peacefully at night."

Cheng Suiran cheered happily and hurriedly ran over holding the quilt.

The two of them were each covered with a quilt and hugged each other quietly.

Cheng Suiran's fingers inadvertently touched his shoulder, and Li Qizhi's body trembled imperceptibly.

"Good night, Li Qizhi." Cheng Suiran said softly. Her voice was very soft, brushing against the tip of his heart like a feather, making it tickle and numb.

"Well, good night." He responded lightly.

Cheng Suiran found a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes with contentment.

Li Qizhi's eyes gradually became dark and dark.
Chapter completed!