Li Xianyun cast a sidelong glance at Yelu Yan and complained with a pout, "Don't you already know? Why ask again?"
Seeing that she was no longer avoiding the topic, Yelu Yan's smile became even more unrestrained, "What am I like in your dreams?"
Li Xianyun raised her hand to rub his face, molding it out of shape as she gritted her teeth, "What do you think, looking beastly?"
Yelu Yan let her little hand run wild on his face, laughing, "Thinking about it?"
Pretending not to understand, Li Xianyun didn't respond but instead said, "My lord, get up. I will take a bath while I'm still feeling fresh, or else I'll get sleepy again."
When sleepy, her body felt so lazy, she only wanted to lie in bed and do nothing at all.
Yelu Yan bowed his head to capture her lips, his hand reaching out.
Li Xianyun gasped softly, exerting strength, and trapped his hand.
Someone took advantage of her cry of surprise to make his move.
Li Xianyun couldn't help but let out a soft moan.