Su Ran slightly knitted her brows, her eyelids fluttered, but in the end, she still did not open her eyes.
The sensation of being suspended in the air made her subconsciously hug his neck tighter, her face pressed against his warm chest.
"Mm."
Fu Qiyuan looked at the girl sleeping in his arms like a cat and hooked his lips.
"When we get back, drink the Sobering Soup before you sleep, or you'll wake up with a headache tomorrow."
"Mm."
"Rinse down a bit, it will be more comfortable to sleep."
"Mm."
Fu Qiyuan paused, then his deep voice softly rose in her ear.
"Tonight, I want to sleep with you..."
Fu Qiyuan raised an eyebrow at her, and although Su Ran never opened her eyes, her brow knitted tighter even in her sleep, as if even in her dreams, she was considering the question.
The next second.
"Mmm..."
Hearing that, he chuckled softly, his rich laughter filled with pleasure and joy.
"Then I will take it as your agreement."
"Mm."