Ma Zhihao gently tapped her face, "If you keep your eyes closed, I'm going to climb up."
Erya suddenly opened her eyes wide and, to ease her embarrassment, pretended to be angry and glared at Ma Zhihao: "Ma Zhihao, you woke me up!"
But the next second, her fierce expression cracked.
She suddenly burst into laughter, threw herself into Ma Zhihao's arms, and rubbed her head against his chest continuously: "Ah ah ah... how did you know I was pretending to sleep?"
Ma Zhihao felt as if his heart had been tickled by her rubbing, warming him from within.
He hugged her and was amused by her antics, laughing "haha."
After rubbing for a while, Erya finally settled down, but she didn't get up and sweetly snuggled in his embrace.
Ma Zhihao, hugging her, laughed and said, "Your cheeks are getting redder, as red as a monkey's butt. You tell me, were you pretending to sleep?"
He thought she would lock the bedroom door, preventing him from getting in.
