The sheets next to the pillow were soon wet with tears, and the sound of sobs echoed in the empty boudoir, which was extremely pitiful.

Maybe it would be better to just cry.

After all, it can be regarded as a way to vent. As long as the owner doesn't see him in such a mess, it doesn't matter.

The girl thought sadly.

——

Fatigue hit me on time as my emotions and stress were released.

In a daze, the girl felt a warm touch suddenly come from the corner of her eyes.

It seemed that the tears were gently brushed away by another hand that did not belong to her.

"Damn it. What's going on? I haven't fallen asleep yet, how can I have hallucinations? Are my nerves starting to show symptoms of weakness?"

Mu Qing wrinkled her face and opened her eyes in confusion:

"Am I sleepwalking...

Already...

Already...

Ahhhhhhh——?!!!”

Amidst the high-decibel screams, the moment her rose-red pupils shrank and condensed, the girl felt that her little face was rapidly turning red and hot at a temperature of 90 degrees per second!

Because in the darkness, at the edge of the bed, an unrealistically handsome young man appeared unexpectedly——

At this moment, he was squatting in front of her with a smile, folding his arms on the edge of the bed, resting his chin on his arms, and looking softly at the girl's cute little face full of shyness.

With such a close distance that you can feel the other person's breathing, he said softly:

“It’s cute even if you cry.

But I don’t want you to cry anymore.”

…
Chapter completed!