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Even after they broke up, they still couldn't forget the little miss? He thought that Chu Lyu would never have anything to do with the Lady again, but now, he was not so sure. Maybe that person had yet to sort out their thoughts, but once they did …    

    

"What is it? You don't need to say it? " Because Cang Yao had been silent for too long, Bai Yuerann slightly frowned and said, "Then do it again. Do what Chu Lyu did to me."    

    

Cang Yao was slightly surprised. Do it once? Repeat what he had done to the little miss, what he had seen?    

    

It was a deep feeling buried deep within his heart, as if only by following this action could it be revealed. If it was possible, he didn't want her to know what Chu Lyu did, but that was what she wanted to know and he wouldn't go against her.    

    

Cang Yao raised his hand and touched the silk on Bai Yuerann's cheek. Under her probing gaze, he gently lifted a strand of silk from her shoulder and pulled it to his lips.    

    

Her lips, gently imprinted with her silk, gently kissed. It was as if even a little more contact would be a form of blasphemy. To him, she was an irreplaceable existence.    

    

When he put down the silk in his hand, he heard his own voice, "This is what I saw Chu Lyu do to the little miss."    

    

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Bai Yuerann didn't know what Chu Lyu meant by that. She thought that ever since they broke up, Chu Lyu would avoid her at all times, and the words he said to her after the start of the new semester should be because he hated her.    

    

But why did he kiss her hair while she slept? And earlier, he had sucked on her fingers as if he had forgotten himself.    

    

What was Chu Lyu thinking? Bai Yuerann suddenly shook her head and told herself not to think too much about it. No matter what Chu Lyu's motive was, it had nothing to do with her.    

    

After showering, Bai Yuerann knocked on the door of Cang Yao's room. She suddenly really wanted to talk to him about the sky.    

    

"Yao, are you asleep?" When she pushed the door open and entered, she found that Cang Yao was already lying on the bed. Bai Yuerann looked at the time. It was only 10 pm. It was too early for Cang Yao to sleep at this time.    

    

She wanted to leave the room, but she changed her mind in a second. She walked to the bedside and looked at Cang Yao's sleeping appearance. It had been years since she had seen him sleep. She remembered seeing him only when she had ordered him to sleep with her in elementary school.    

    

Bai Yuerann didn't turn on the lights. Instead, she looked at Cang Yao under the moonlight outside the window.    

    

His eyes were closed now, and his eyelashes were shadowed under his eyelids. The soft moonlight fell on his face, giving off a clear and translucent feeling.    

    

"It really does look like a doll." Bai Yuerann muttered to herself. Cang Yao's beautiful appearance was closer to a type of neutral beauty. This was a face with almost no flaws. However, in the past, regardless of whether it was his eyes that were open or closed, he always gave off the feeling of a puppet. And now, when he finally regained consciousness, that feeling of a puppet was actually much weaker than before. It was likely because his eyes had begun to feel something.    

    

Suddenly, his eyebrows creased and his lips moved slightly, as if he was mumbling something, but because it was too soft, she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.    

    

Soon after, Bai Yuerann noticed that Cang Yao's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. His head was swaying left and right as if he was avoiding something.    

    

Did he have a nightmare? Bai Yuerann judged, then bent down and shouted to Cang Yao, "Yao, wake up!"    

    

However, he did not wake up. On the contrary, more sweat flowed out of his forehead, accompanied by heavy panting.    

    

"Boom!" Bai Yuerann raised her hand and was about to pat Cang Yao's face when his eyes suddenly opened.    

    

These amber eyes were extremely familiar to her. She had seen all sorts of different expressions from him, but this was the first time she saw this pair of eyes filled with this kind of panic, anxiety, and … Shock.    

    

At this moment, his eyes were looking at her, but it was as if he wasn't looking at her at all, as if he was still immersed in a dream.    

    

"Boom!" She called his name again and waved her hand in front of his eyes.    

    

Pow!    

    

His hand abruptly grabbed hers. This time, his eyes finally seemed to see her. "Little …" Sister? " His voice was very hoarse. These two words seemed to squeeze out of his throat with incomparable difficulty.    

    

"It's me." The next moment, she was already forcefully pulled into his embrace.    

    

He wrapped his arms around her and buried his head in her shoulder, heaving and heaving, breathing hard, like a drowning man clutching at a piece of driftwood to support his sinking body.    

    

He hugged her so tightly that his fingers were deeply embedded into her skin and bones through her nightgown, causing her body to feel pain.    

    

However, Bai Yuerann did not struggle nor did she yell. She just quietly let Cang Yao carry her. Was he afraid of something? What did he dream of just now? He looked like he had lost control of himself.    

    

If the dream wasn't too scary, he definitely wouldn't have used such a method to hug her! Bai Yuerann thought as she passed her hands under Cang Yao's armpits and gently patted his back.    

    

One after another, the gestures were gentle and with a certain rhythm, slowly smoothing his current train of thoughts.    

    

His breathing gradually returned to normal, and the hands around her began to relax.    

    

"Are you feeling better?" Her voice rang in his ears. He knew that he should have let go now, should have told her in a calm voice that he was all right.    

    

However … But his hands were reluctant to leave her body. "I can …" Another hug? " He spoke in a low and hoarse voice that sounded more like a spoiled child after exhaustion.    

    

Bai Yuerann was stunned for a moment. Then, she said, "Sure."    

    

And so, in the silent night, she sat by his side, wrapped in his arms.    

    

She did not refuse his request! Cang Yao was buried on Bai Yuerann's shoulder. What he touched on the side of his face was her silk, and his nose was filled with her scent.    

    

Dream... What was that dream? That's right, he dreamt that when he was ten years old, he was brought into the room by the coach, and he took off all his clothes.    

    

The coach's lips and hands moved over him, but he felt nothing.