Horsing Around

The shadow suddenly froze, and only then did Bai Qingqing confirm that her eyes weren't playing tricks on her. She called out tentatively, "Muir?"

He was indeed busted.

Muir's body turned even stiffer. If it weren't for the feathers covering his face, he would definitely have perspired.

Would Qingqing feel that he was irresponsible? Would she think that he had moved elsewhere to incubate eggs so that he would skive?

The duo didn't lock gazes for very long before Bai Qingqing was pinned down in the nest by Parker.

"Sleep properly. The warmth has escaped." Parker had one leg over Bai Qingqing's waist, and with half his body weight upon her, Bai Qingqing couldn't sit up.

Feeling uneasy, Muir was prepared to stealthily go back, when he heard Bai Qingqing's soft voice. "Do you find that place cramped? I thought so too. Why don't you incubate the eggs here?"