877: We're Engaged, What's There to Be Afraid of?

We're Engaged, What's There to Be Afraid of?

"Shut up and sleep well." Bo Xiao turned around helplessly and stuffed An Rao's hand into the blanket. "You've been teasing me every day. I'm so angry."2

Seeing that An Rao's eyes were tightly shut and her breathing was calm, Bo Xiao thought that she must have fallen asleep. Only then did he stand up again.

The sound of water gradually sounded in the bathroom. Bo Xiao prepared to take a quick shower and wipe An Rao's face.

Just as the shampoo was poured into her palm, a loud sound came from outside the bathroom, followed by An Rao's sobs.

"What's wrong?" Bo Xiao was anxious and went out with a towel.

In the bedroom, An Rao had fallen down the bed at some point in time. She was holding her head with tears in her eyes. She was crying like a little doll whose candy had been snatched away. "It hurts."

"Why are you so stupid?" Bo Xiao's heart ached and he was amused. He hurriedly went forward to check.

Seeing An Rao cry so sadly, he thought that the wound was very serious. Who would have thought that it was fortunately nothing serious? After all, the wool blanket on the ground was not spread for nothing.

"Alright, stop crying. Our An Rao has suffered. Get up and go to sleep," Bo Xiao said as he pulled An Rao up.

In her drunken dream, An Rao was swaying. She wanted to pull Bo Xiao's hand, but a shadow appeared in front of her and she missed. She pulled the towel off Bo Xiao.

"…" Bo Xiao stiffened. He gritted his teeth, snatched the towel from An Rao's hand, and draped it over his body. Then, he pulled her up and threw her on the bed.

However, An Rao held onto the corner of the towel tightly.

Bo Xiao sensed that something was wrong. He lowered his head and glanced at An Rao. "Do you know what you're doing?"

An Rao closed her eyes and did not speak, but her face turned red.

Initially, Bo Xiao did not have much desire to flirt. However, An Rao's red face was like a fuse that ignited the fire in Bo Xiao's heart.

Bo Xiao leaned down. "Open your eyes and look at me."

An Rao's eyes rolled around for a long time before she finally opened them. Bo Xiao could clearly see the nervousness, shyness, curiosity, and confusion in them.

The fire burned hotter.

"You haven't even taken a shower and you still want to sleep with me? Dream on." Bo Xiao narrowed his fox-like eyes with a dangerous glint. Although he said those words of disdain, his body did not retreat at all.

"I'm a little curious." An Rao had never hidden her thoughts and emotions in front of Bo Xiao. Although she was filled with embarrassment, An Rao still looked into Bo Xiao's eyes and said it.

"What are you curious about?" A strange light flashed across Bo Xiao's eyes. They were clearly not close in proximity, but An Rao felt that Bo Xiao's temperature must be terrifyingly high.

"I saw that the people in the novels seem to like that very much. I'm just curious about what it feels like." An Rao's voice became softer and softer as she spoke. The urge she had because she was drunk finally gradually dissipated under her strong shyness. An Rao wanted to cover her head with the blanket.

Ahhhhhhh, what did I just say?!!! It made me look like I yearned for that!!

As expected, Bo Xiao's face was filled with smiles. "Oh? That? Which one is that? Why don't I understand?"

"Aiya, sleep, sleep. I didn't say anything just now." An Rao wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"Sleep? It's late?" Bo Xiao's eyes burned with anger. "You already said that we're engaged. What are you afraid of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Xiao lifted the blanket. Only then did An Rao realize how tense Bo Xiao was. Although he was smiling and talking just now, he had already endured to the extreme.

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