Qie Xieling shamelessly crawled into Luo Muchen's sleeping bag while saying, "It's not the same, is it? Mu Mu, you started this last night now you don't want to finish what you started?"
After saying this he covered his head with the sleeping bag leaving behind a small part of his fluffy head of hair.
Luo Muchen was at a loss. That's because his sleeping bag was the standard size unlike Qie Xieling's. This meant their bodies would be plastered together and what happened yesterday will most definitely happen again.
"Xieling, get out of my sleeping bag," he said his tone serious.
Qie Xieling should have been able to read that tone but having been raised by a stern father what could scare him?
"No," he said curling up into a fuzz ball like a cat.
Luo Muchen really didn't want to be embarrassed again. What if this time Qie Xieling notices something off? He really couldn't take that risk so he got up and went into Qie Xieling's sleeping bag.
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