"I... Uh... Suddenly, I don't want to talk about it."
She suddenly found it difficult to ask that question.
"Naughty."
He pinched her nose.
She smiled because of this word.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You always said that about me when we were young."
He missed it a little.
"Yes!"
His hand gently caressed her face. That smooth feeling made his heart soften.
"Time to sleep."
Was her mind twisted?
Why did she feel that these three words were a little ambiguous?
She turned her head slightly and looked at him.
"I want to hear a story."
"Sleep first."
"I don't want to."
He smiled and showed her the watch on the side."
"It's almost two o'clock. Aren't you tired?"
"Are you really just sleeping?"
"Well, if you want something to happen, you can hint at it…I will definitely be satisfied…"
Her expression was a little mischievous.
She was amused.
"But I want to hug you to sleep."
