Huo Yuanchen reached out and twisted Wen Li's roundness. It felt good.

"Then go to the guest room." He pointed her in the direction and reminded her, "Don't make any noise."

Wen Li glanced at the warm light coming through the frosted door of the bathroom, moved closer to Huo Yuanchen, tiptoed, and brushed her soft lips lightly across his cheek. Finally, she held his earlobe and responded.

"Meow~~"

As soon as the guest room door was closed, Huo Yuanchen received a message from Wen Li.

"Professor Huo, this is probably the girl's first time, so please don't go too far. It's hard to comfort a girl when she cries."

Huo Yuanchen curled his lips and replied, "That's right, there aren't many people as patient as you."

Wen Li couldn't sleep. She pricked up her ears to listen to the noises coming from the bathroom, and after the sound of water disappeared, she heard An Wen's soft and weak voice.

"Brother Yuanchen, what should I do? I didn't bring any change of clothes. Can you find a shirt and hand it to me?"

Wen Li curled her lips, thinking that this trick was too old-fashioned and she didn't even bother to use it.

But I still felt a little annoyed after hearing the bathroom door open and close.

"Brother Yuanchen, your shirt is too big for me."

"Oops, I'm sorry, Brother Yuanchen, I got your shirt wet."

"Brother Yuanchen, can I... can I rest on your bed for a while?"

"Brother Yuanchen, I want to hug you."

Wen Li pounded the bed hard.

An Wen talked too much nonsense and it kept her awake!

She thought that An Wen looked very delicate, and if she met the energetic Huo Yuanchen, she probably wouldn't be able to satisfy him. But it was hard to say tonight, he should be very gentle, not like he was to her, rushing around without caring whether she could bear it or not.

Wen Li turned over angrily. The smell of Huo Yuanchen still lingered on her. He had just hugged her a little too much, and sweat dripped on her body, sticky and uncomfortable. It had only been a short while, and she was forced to hide here and listen to him messing with other women.

This is too frustrating.

She jumped out of bed, rummaged around in the guest room, and barely found a pack of medical cotton balls. She took out two and stuffed them into her ears, then pulled the quilt over her and went to sleep.

...

Huo Yuanchen looked at the young girl in front of him with complicated eyes. She lay on her side on his bed, her young body tense. It was obvious that she was very nervous. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, was flushed red, but her eyes were firm, even persistent.

The long hair was half dry, and the fabric had become semi-transparent due to moisture. It could be seen that there was nothing inside.

He was a little distracted thinking that when Wen Li put on his shirt just now, his chest felt strangely tight.

"Brother Yuanchen..." the girl called him with a red face.

Huo Yuanchen looked away and reminded her lightly, "Your sister would not agree with you doing this."

An Wen's expression changed, and her tone was somewhat resentful. "I have already grown up and can make my own decisions. Even my sister cannot influence my wishes."

She looked at the man in front of her with obsession. He was the man she had chosen since she was a girl. "Brother Yuanchen, I can give you what I can't give you. I can do better than you. As long as you nod, I am willing to do anything for you, even..."

She couldn't say the rest of the sentence, so she could only use her eyes to signal the man. Her eyes glanced around and fixed on the man's lower body.

Huo Yuanchen understood what she meant.

However, he was not willing to do so. An Wen was not Wen Li, and he would have to take responsibility if he slept with her. However, An Wen was not the one he wanted to marry, and it would be troublesome if he slept with her.

As for Wen Li, he always treated her as a plaything, and being responsible for her was not something he considered at all.

When he walked towards An Wen, he could clearly see the shyness and nervousness on the little girl's face. He patted her head soothingly and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

"You're in a bad mood today and are easily impulsive. If you want to do anything, wait until you wake up tomorrow morning."

An Wen reluctantly grabbed his wrist and hooked her little finger in his palm, "Brother Yuanchen..."

The man smiled at her gently, "Be good, go to sleep first."

He turned and walked out the door.

An Wen jumped off the bed, chased him barefoot, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Brother Yuanchen, where are you going?"

Huo Yuanchen patted her hand that was clasped around his waist and said, "Go to sleep."

"But I'm scared." The girl said, her eyes red again, "I'm scared of being alone. I'm afraid that after I fall asleep, I'll dream about being bullied again. Brother Yuanchen, I'm so scared, very scared."

She said, hugging him tighter, "Will you stay with me?"

Huo Yuanchen didn't leave after all. He carried An Wen to the bed and coaxed her softly, "Go to sleep."

...

Wen Li was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. She had a problem, she loved to kick the quilt when she fell asleep, and she was often woken up by the cold in the middle of the night in winter. She was used to it, so without opening her eyes, she fumbled around on the bed for a while, touched a corner of the quilt, and pulled it over to cover herself.

Unexpectedly, the quilt was very difficult to pull today. She pulled it several times but failed.

She got angry and exerted some strength, then she felt the quilt in her hand was dragging something heavy and she pulled it hard.

The next second, she was kicked under the bed and woke up instantly.

There was a carpet next to the bed, but she was lying face down just now, and failed to adjust her posture when she fell, so her waist hit the ground hard first. Even with the carpet as a cushion, the pain was excruciating.

"Ouch." Wen Li shouted, and didn't think much about it. He thought he had used too much force and fell off the bed.

That kind of thing is very physically demanding. She was so sleepy that she rubbed her waist and crawled onto the bed, only to find that her seat had been taken by someone else.

Now she was completely awake.

She stood under the bed, turned on the light, and kicked the person on the bed, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you sleeping in my bed?"

The light was blinding, Huo Yuanchen got up in a rage and ordered her, "Turn off the light."

As he spoke, he moved to the side to make some room for Wen Li.

Wen Li turned off the light, climbed back into bed, and reached out to pull the quilt.

The man moved closer to her along with the quilt. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he stretched out his long arms and covered her chest with his big hands, "Sleep."

Wen Li moved his hand away, "You look tired?"

Huo Yuanchen put his hand over again and said unhappily , "Aren't you tired after this?"

Wen Li chuckled, "Not as tired as you."

What she meant was that Huo Yuanchen had worked two games in a row, so he must be more tired than her.

But he misunderstood and said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "You are not willing to work hard, so of course you are not as tired as me."

Wen Li retorted unconvincedly, "You only know how to let me work hard, but if it's someone else, you won't let them get tired."

Huo Yuanchen was about to fall asleep, but Wen Li's words made him angry. He hummed and said lazily, "I'm really reluctant to leave."

Wen Li was defeated. He admitted so confidently that he was biased, so she couldn't say anything. But she was still a little depressed. She turned over and ignored him, pulling the quilt to sleep. But Huo Yuanchen grabbed her waist, lifted her up, and put her on his waist.

He signaled her with his eyes to move on his own.