I don't know if she can fall asleep, but I can't fall asleep anyway.

Luo Yinong's chest is pressed against my arm, and I dare not move at all.

Afraid that she will feel I'm crossing the line.

But I dare not let go, afraid that she will quietly leave.

Unable to sleep, I just watch her sleeping face.

Her eyelashes are so long, her skin so fair, I really want to take a bite.

I don't know how long passed when I heard a few intermittent sounds from the next room.

I suddenly realized what it was, as if a fire ignited in my chest.

I turned my head, and Luo Yinong was still asleep, as if in a deep sleep.

I slowly propped up my upper body, lowered my head, and gently kissed her forehead.

Just a moment later, she opened her eyes.

I was caught off guard by her gaze and quickly moved back to my original position.

The atmosphere became awkward, and I felt a bit embarrassed as I stole a glance at Luo Yinong.

But she remained motionless, staring blankly at the ceiling.

It turns out I'm not the only one feeling awkward...

The neighboring room gradually returned to silence, and I suddenly had other thoughts.

I leaned closer to her ear and asked, "Do you know the difference between a friendly kiss and a passionate kiss?"

Luo Yinong seemed to sense something but didn't answer. She subtly moved away from me without making a sound.

How could I let her go? I reached out and held her shoulder, threatening, "If you move again, I'll hug you."

Luo Yinong was almost fed up with my antics, and she looked at me with restraint, saying, "What are you trying to do?"

An inappropriate answer immediately popped into my mind.

I was shocked by my own shamelessness, pressed my forehead against her shoulder, and couldn't stop laughing.

After laughing enough, I raised my head earnestly and said, "I wasn't thinking anything, I just wanted to ask you if you know the difference between a friendly kiss and a passionate kiss?"

Luo Yinong remained silent.

The wind started blowing outside, and the tree shadows swayed.

I slowly moved closer to her side and said, "If you don't answer, I'll assume you don't know, and I'll teach you..."

I lowered my head and kissed the corner of her lips.

She suddenly widened her eyes, and those black obsidian-like eyes stared at me.

I shamelessly said, "Don't stare at me like that, I'm teaching you something."

I propped myself up on my elbow, closed my eyes, and motivated myself.

But Luo Yinong didn't cooperate.

Without any method or order, I kissed her all over, sweating profusely but still couldn't find the right path.

I became frustrated, opened my eyes, and glared at her, saying, "Why are you like this?"

Then I heard her laughter.

The next second, everything spun.

My gaze was completely captured by her, those pitch-black eyes were like whirlpools, drawing away my sanity.

I felt like I would drown in her eyes.

Luo Yinong leaned down, not in a hurry, slowly and patiently guiding me.

In this regard, men always have a natural instinct.

I sensed some techniques and quickly pressed her onto the bed.

The initiative was now in my hands.

The girl who was always as cold as ice and self-restrained had flushed cheeks, holding onto my arm, and breathing heavily.

My heart was melting, and I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her hair, as if caressing a little cat.

It turns out that when you love someone, you're even afraid to touch them because they might feel pain.

I lowered my head and kissed her forehead, saying, "Go to sleep."