Just as she thought this, she indeed felt a distinct vibration from the spot behind her.
Qin Feimo had indeed lain down, finding it difficult to sleep on a sofa that wasn’t long enough for his body.
However, feeling that she should have fallen asleep, he moved very quietly, not wanting to wake her, just wanting to... sleep peacefully by her side for a night, then leave before she woke up the next morning.
He suddenly got into bed, catching Feng Jinglei off guard, and she didn’t even dare to move.
Didn’t he say he’d sleep on the sofa? Why did he suddenly get back into bed?
Moreover, she was sleeping here, and he said nothing, just climbed right in...
She wanted to move, to turn over, but at the thought of how to face "sharing a bed" with him, she hesitated again.
So, not knowing how to face it, should she just pretend to know nothing?
Perhaps this way, it would feel more natural for her.
However...
Lying in the sa position for too long, her arm was squashed and she couldn’t help but feel numb, wanting to move a bit.
Half an hour had passed, Qin Feimo should be asleep by now, right?
Taking a deep breath, feeling the even sound of his breathing from behind her, Feng Jinglei decided to cautiously change her position.
However, when she turned, she was t with a pair of starry-night dark eyes, watching her.
She froze, this was completely unexpected.
Wasn’t he asleep?
Qin Feimo couldn’t sleep either. The scent of her post-bath filled his nostrils, and images from last night’s intimacy involuntarily filled his mind, so he opened his eyes, staring at her back.
Who knew she would suddenly turn around, catching him off guard as well, leaving him stunned.
So, she hadn’t been sleeping all this ti?
Faced with those deep black eyes, Feng Jinglei was too shocked to move, unsure whether she should turn back around.
Yet, if she nonchalantly turned back, wouldn’t it indicate she was pretending to sleep? Otherwise, why would she not be surprised by his sudden presence on the bed?
Thinking about it, Feng Jinglei felt it didn’t make sense.
She couldn’t pretend to be indifferent, only pretend she just woke up and discovered his presence.
"You... why are you here?"
Asked by her, Qin Feimo paused for a mont, then his sexy lips unintentionally curled up, as if he saw through her act.
He didn’t plan to expose her, going along with her words, playing along, "The sofa is too small, I can’t sleep well on it."
She paused for a mont, not speaking, not knowing what to say.
Originally, she wanted to act shocked, but already knowing he was on the bed, it seed difficult to pretend surprise now.
She didn’t notice it herself, but Qin Feimo saw it clearly.
Feeling a bit mischievous, he couldn’t help but want to ask, to see how she would respond.
"You weren’t asleep either?"
"Uh?" She suddenly looked up, froze for a mont, then understood his aning, hurriedly denying, "I, I wasn’t! I just woke up from sleeping."
He lightly curved his thin lips, smiling faintly, "Is that so."
That single "Is that so" made her inexplicably guilty, and she dared not et his eyes.
To avoid this guilt, she decided she would sleep on the sofa.
"Why don’t you sleep on the bed, I’m smaller, and the sofa is just right for ."
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