Gradually Gu Qingli was sleepy.
The sound of water in the ear was like lullaby.
Gu Qingli felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. And soon there was a steady breathing.
After taking a bath, Xi Moxiao found Gu Qingli still huddled in the quilt, not even moving, which made him frown. There was a trace of worry on his face.
He walked slowly and lifted the quilt.
Perhaps it was because the quilt suddenly opened and the cold air drill in. Gu Qingli, who had slept calmly, clicked her mouth and curled up on the other side, which looked pitiful. Xi Moxiao could not help laughing when he saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly.
Maybe it was because Gu Qingli had been covered in the quilt for too long. Her face flushed, and her mouth was open and she breathed the air greedily.
Xi Moxiao carefully covered Gu Qingli with the quilt, and even carefully left her head out of the quilt to avoid her feeling discomfort.