Xiao Moli, however, felt a fire burning in his heart, making it impossible to sleep.
Unwillingly, he shuffled closer to An Ziqi, and then shuffled even closer.
Shuffled all the way to where the water cup was in the middle.
Staring at the offending obstacle preventing him from getting close to his wife, Xiao Moli angrily watched for a while.
He reached out and simply picked up the water cup, gulping it down.
Then, feeling justified, he set the cup aside and reached to embrace the person in front of him.
An Ziqi's body instinctively snuggled closer against his chest.
Xiao Moli's lips curled slightly; she says she doesn't want to be hugged, but her body tells the truth.
Looking at the rare sight of the little woman in his arms sleeping soundly at night, he sighed and forced himself to close his eyes to sleep.
An Ziqi had nightmares all night and in the morning woke up to find Xiao Moli clinging to her like an octopus.
