The villa was facing the sea, and the sound of waves would come from afar in the dead of the night.
Ye Shengge lay down beside the man and grabbed his hand.
Ji Shiting grabbed her hand.
Ye Shengge was thrilled. She turned around and threw herself into the man's embrace, but he yelled, "Lie down."
"You used to hug me to sleep…" She mumbled in disgruntlement.
Ji Shiting's breathing became heavier in the darkness.
"That's in the past," the man said assertively.
"Are you worried that you won't be able to control yourself…" Ye Shengge said smugly.
The man paused for a bit and said, "I'll go to the guest room if you talk anymore."
"Don't… I won't say such things anymore." Ye Shengge begged, but she still held his arm tightly.
She was already satisfied that the man was lying beside her.
The satisfied woman soon fell asleep.
However, Ji Shiting wasn't sleepy at all.