A Meek Little Lamb

Under Xie Limo's imposing and chilly aura, Yun Bixue felt her teeth begin to ache.

She wanted to say something, but she dared not speak up, afraid she might say something wrong to anger him again.

She could only lean her head against his lap obediently and let Xie Limo do as he wished.

Watching him attentively wipe her palms, she felt especially warm at heart.

But while her eyes were sparkling, Xie Limo's vision swept over her coldly, and she shrunk back immediately.

The sparkle in her eyes faded immediately as well.

That night, when they slept, Xie Limo hugged her as usual, but he didn't speak to her.

Yun Bixue felt troubled for a good while, but smelling the familiar and faint scent from his body, she ultimately still fell asleep in peace.

After Yun Bixue fell asleep, Xie Limo took a serious and careful look at her. He then caressed her hair and kissed her lips.

She really made him worry.