C17 (1/2)

”What's wrong with young master?” The maid hurriedly entered the room and saw Abbie on the bed. She immediately looked away and asked, ”Young Master, do you have any orders?”

”Abby seems to be asleep. She definitely won't be comfortable in this outfit. Help her take it off. Remember, you have to take it off to be comfortable.”

The maid was stunned by the innocent look and tone of the handsome young master when he said such words.

”What is it? I haven't made myself clear? Come on, Abby is always like this. She won't sleep well. ”

His gentle voice was heard again, and the maid hurriedly took off her clothes.

”Remember to cover Abby with the blanket. Don't catch a cold.” Xi Yuzhan stood up and left to avoid the scene.

When he returned, he was holding a small transparent bag filled with red liquid. He did not even look at Abby as he directly lifted the blanket …

Whether short or long, the night finally passed.

Early the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the bed, Xi Jiange, who had his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened his eyes. A fierce light flashed across his eyes that were as deep as the abyss, and then disappeared without a trace.

Abby. Ye Zichen woke up from his beautiful dream, and opened his sleepy eyes to see the man beside him looking at her with an incomparably gentle gaze. The doting gaze in his eyes made her heart go soft.

”Morning, husband.”

She sat up while holding his arm. All the silk on her body had fallen off, so he pulled it up and wrapped it around her.

”Good morning, pull up the blanket well. You have to be careful of your body, don't catch a cold.”

A sweet thought crossed his mind, and Abby nestled shyly in his arms, resting her head on his chest, looking up at him.

”Hubby, this is great. We finally belong to each other.”