Chapter 940: Sympathy for the Similarly Afflicted

Because the quilt was propped up high, Lin Luor curled up in the crook of his legs. The bedroom quilt, as well as the bed itself, were thick, soft, and large; with Chu You's knees raised, if one wasn't paying attention, even an adult wouldn't notice there was a person underneath.

Furthermore, how could the other party tell when it was just a little girl?

Although Bao'er was in her pajamas, they were tight-fitting, revealing a delicate and soft figure.

Her disheveled soft hair and the bangs on her forehead casually draped down, when paired with Bao'er's exquisite yet innocent face, was absolutely endearing.

However, just then, the soft light in the bedroom went out.

"Hmm? Is there a power outage?" Bao'er looked up at the ceiling in surprise, then immediately turned her gaze to Chu You.

The mobile phone was still on, casting a faint light on Chu You's face, which seemed rather forced, and the eyes that were a bit strange, "Gulp... seems like it."