The sky was as dark as ink, the moonlight was fading, and the sky was full of stars.

The firewood had burned out, but there was still some residual warmth in the fire. However, it was still cold at night, and the robe was covering her. Anan was worried that he was cold, so he wanted to get up and share some of the robe with him, but he was held tightly in his arms and couldn't move. Thinking that he was such an alert person, he was afraid of waking him up, so he just lay back down.

This man is extremely busy on weekdays and has a lot of documents to read even at night. Disturbing his work tonight actually gives him some time to rest, which is not too bad.

Anan lay in his arms and couldn't help but reach out to touch his jaw gently. At first, she felt that his stubble was very hard and made her palms numb. Later, she felt that although his face was a little darker, his skin was very smooth. As she touched it, she suddenly had a very courageous idea.

She looked around secretly, and seeing that no one was around, she moved up carefully, then leaned over, pouting and moving closer to him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and her pouting lips were about to touch his. His eyes were shining brightly, dark and unfathomable, and he looked at her with a smile, which scared her. She quickly turned her head to the side and closed her eyes.

Instead of admitting to him face to face that I wanted to kiss him secretly, it’s better to pretend to be asleep insincerely. Anyway, no one can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, right?

Anan was afraid that he would let go, so she shrank closer to his chest again, but she unexpectedly heard his heartbeat like a drum. All the embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and she leaned on his chest happily, still with her eyes closed, but the corners of her mouth could no longer be suppressed from curling up.

I fell asleep again without realizing it. This time, there were no dreams of pain and despair. I slept soundly and peacefully. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

The fire was reignited, and she wrapped herself in his robe and lay beside it, warm all over.

Anan yawned and sat up, looking around, and heard the rustling footsteps approaching. His face was wet with water vapor, and he probably went to the pond to wash up. Seeing Anan wake up, he just asked dully: "Do you want some water?"

Anan smiled at him and shook his head: "I drank enough last night, let's take it easy first."

"You..." He sat down opposite her and seemed to have something to say, but he suppressed it.

Anan raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

He stared at her, then said, "Don't drink so much in the future. You can't drink much, and you're a girl, so it's easy to suffer."

Here it comes again. Anan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and just looked at him deeply.

"I thought you were going to say that it's easy to take advantage of others!" Anan simply tidied up his messy hair and grinned at him.

An imperceptible blush appeared on his dark cheeks and he glanced at her.

Anan yawned, propped himself up, pulled his clothes, and stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of Xinyun Villa. He only saw the high courtyard wall and the surroundings were quiet.

"I don't know if Jinyun has come back?" Anan muttered to himself.

He was fiddling with her shoes. After she fell asleep last night, he lit a fire and now it was all dry. When he heard her calling Jinyun's name, he paused and just handed her the shoes.

Anan took the clean and warm shoes and socks, and was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Master!"

"I am the master, and he is Jinyun." He snorted coldly, "Miss Nan really knows how to judge people by their appearance."

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