Sleeping together

"Sleep with me tonight," Wan Yi Jun's sharp voice resonated in the room, sending tremors to Ming Yue's highly guarded heart. She wished to turn and kill him right away, but her state at the moment seemed so scandalous.

"Master, please don't joke." Ming Yue sternly demanded as soon as she heard Wan Yi Jun's odd request.

"I'm not joking." He corrected while staring out of the window. His face was half-lit by the bright chandelier lights and remained ice-cold while he kept his eyes focused on the dark outline in the traditional annexe.

"It would be better if we sleep in the same room." Wan Yi Jun compelled once again without even shifting his gaze from the balcony. However, Ming Yue, who got shaken by his words, unknowingly turned around while holding the bedsheets to her chest. 

At the same time, Wan Yi Jun who changed his gaze from the balcony abruptly tangled his eyes with Ming Yue's red swollen eyes, which indicated her pain and confusion.