บท 1833: Deepening Feelings (2)

The night was getting colder and colder. Outside, it was the cold autumn rain. The swaying wind and rain continued to beat against the French windows, but the room was warm and cozy.

The light in the room was a little dim. Warm light of different shades was refracted from the wall lamps at the side.

The thick curtains were already hanging down. No matter how hard the cold wind blew, it could only lift a small corner.

The room was very quiet.

After a few rounds of intense battle, Dongfang Liuyun was so tired that she fell asleep. Qi Lei was also sleepy as he hugged her and closed his eyes to rest.

"Why do you say that?"

After an unknown period of time, the woman in his arms suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Hmm? What?"

Qi Lei did not even lift his eyelids. For a moment, he did not understand what she meant.

Dongfang Liuyun pulled up the blanket and moved closer. Her hair was disheveled, and she pressed herself against his chest—