Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Feng Lidan came out of the bathroom and wanted to turn off the light to sleep, but the white clothes huddled in the bed hurriedly said, "Hey, don't turn off the light."

"How can I sleep without turning off the lights?" As long as there is a little breeze, he can't fall asleep, and he doesn't have the habit of sleeping with quilts like white clothes.

"Just sleep with your eyes closed."

"..." Feng Lidan curled his lips, said nothing, and released his hand on the power switch.

However, before he took his hand back, a flash of light flashed through Feng Lidan's eyes, and his eyes instantly became sly.

The next moment, he stretched his finger, and the room plunged into darkness.

White immediately hid in the quilt so scared.

Feng Lidan snickered at the white clothes covered with quilts on the bed.

Don't let me close, I still want to close.

As soon as Feng Lidan went to bed and lay down, he clearly noticed that the white clothes next to him leaned toward him.

"Didn't you tell you not to turn off the lights?!" Bai Yi gritted his teeth.

"Then you go and turn on the light."

The pride in Feng Litan's eyes became more obvious.

You just showed me a bad face, and you want to rush me to sleep next door, now it seems that you are not coming.

"Not going."

"Heh..." Feng Li couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"What are you always laughing at?!" Bai Yi asked angrily.

"Nothing. Well, can you go over there, I'm going to be squeezed out of bed by you."

"No." Bai Yi said, squeezing him again like a temper.

Feng Li smiled and didn't tease him again.

After a while, Feng Lidan looked sideways at the bulging bed next to him, and couldn't help but said: "Aren't you uncomfortable inside if you are bored?"

"Not uncomfortable."

The two of them didn't speak any more, and the room finally became quiet.

However, the quiet atmosphere made Bai Yi a little unbearable. He couldn't control his brain at all, and he kept thinking wildly.

He was just too much talking about Feng Lidan, but now he couldn't help but want to chat with Feng Lidan.

But I didn't feel embarrassed to disturb people's sleep, let alone what to talk about.

After about half an hour, Bai Yi, who was not sleepy yet, couldn't help but speak: "Hey, are you asleep?"

"..."

Bai Yi waited for a while, but didn't wait for a response.

Then he asked again: "Did you sleep yet?"

Still no one responded, and Bai Yi, who was sure that Feng Lidan was asleep, carefully stretched out his hand until his fingers touched Feng Lidan's arm.

Then one hand slowly bends through Feng Li's arm, and the white clothes proceeded very slowly during the whole process, for fear of accidentally waking Feng Li's up.

At the same time, he squeezed a little closer to Feng Lidan, and finally slowly hugged Feng Lidan's entire arm in his arms, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep at ease.

I thought Feng Lidan was asleep in white but didn't know that Feng Lidan didn't sleep at all.

His every move is clear about Feng Li and his actions.

Feng Lidan looked at the ceiling, and the smile on his face didn't stop from the moment the white robe touched his arm quietly.

This silly boy, do you want to be so funny.

This night, Baiyi slept uncomfortably, but Feng Lidan slept particularly comfortably.

Even if one arm is held by someone and his stomach and waist are still pressed by a leg no less than three times, Feng Lidan feels that this is his most relaxing night in these two months.

Maybe it was because he changed back to his body, Bai Yi no longer hated this "Little White Master".

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In country M

In the most central location of the city, there is a resplendent, luxurious and majestic palace.