Finally, Leng Jun Yu could finally hold onto him.

  He wasn't dreaming.

  All his life, he had been living in darkness. He had never truly experienced joy on Earth.

  But since Le Yao Yao appeared, he finally felt like life had a lot to offer.

  He was happy.

  So, he doesn't want to let go of this little person.

  Leng Jun Yu gazed intently at Le Yao Yao. He seemed to be very certain of his thoughts as he tightened his grip on him.

  Leng Jun Yu was like a majestic beast protecting his beloved treasure. No one was permitted to get close to it.

  Nangong Jun Xi was surprised by Leng Jun Yu's actions. His senior brother really.

  "You guys continue to chat without me."

  Leng Jun Yu didn't care what his friends thought of him. He carried Le Yao Yao and strode into the direction of Ya Feng Ge.

  Nangong Jun Xi stared with his eyes and mouth opened, while Dongfang Bai continued drinking his tea elegantly.

  Le Yao Yao felt like she had the best sleep in history.

  In her dreams, it was as if she was floating on an enormous piece of cloud.

  At the very end, the cloud stopped moving. But she felt something very sturdy and elastic underneath her. It was more comfortable than her own bed from the 21st century. It made her wanted to continue sleeping eternally.

  However, although she wanted to continue sleeping, her stomach was rebelling.

  So, Le Yao Yao gave up on sleep and decided she should first fill her stomach so that she would have the strength to continue sleeping.

  Le Yao Yao had the habit of waking up and not opening her eyes. Her first step was to stretch her lazy waist.

  But this time, while she was stretching her lazy waist, she noticed something strange.

  Huh? How come her bed seemed to have shrunk?

  Based on her memory, her bed in Ya Feng Ge was huge and spacious! Regardless if she slept horizontally or vertically, she wouldn't fall off.

  Suddenly, her hand struck against something.

  Since Le Yao Yao had just woken, her mind was very slow. She couldn't figure out what it was.

  Le Yao Yao gradually opened her eyes and realized her room was pitch black. Even though she wanted to see what was going on, she couldn't see anything.

  Oh well! She'll use her touch sense then!

  First, she felt a very wide space.

  It was very firm and flexible. In addition, there were two hard dots.

  "Huh? What are these dots?"

  Le Yao Yao was muddle-headed and continued to feel her way down.

  Everywhere else seemed kind of flat.

  Until, Le Yao Yao felt something soft.

  "Eh? What is this?"

  First, she tried to pick it up. She realized a cloth was wrapping around it. It was kind of soft and squishy; kind of like pastries.

  Pastries?

  When did she get pastries? Could Xiao Mu Zi have known she didn't eat, so he left her some pastries??

  Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao beamed on the inside.

  But her joy barely lasted a few seconds before something weird happened.

  Suddenly, her "pastry" went from soft to heavy.

  She tried squishing it a little, and realized it was a lot harder!!!

  But Le Yao Yao was still too slow to figure out what was going on. She thought it was kind of fun.

  So now, Le Yao Yao treated it like a new toy as she continued to squeeze and play around with the pastry.

  It wasn't until the pastry began to grow bigger and bigger before Le Yao Yao realized this scene was a bit familiar.

  The feeling of this pastry wasn't new. It seemed like she had held onto one quite recently……

  Le Yao Yao instantly realized what she was holding.

  It was

  "Are you done touching?"

  Oh Heavens! Oh Earth!

  Who could tell her what happened?

  Why was the King of Hell on her bed?!?!

  But that's not the most important issue. Most importantly, s- s- s-she was touching the King of Hell's big bird again!!!

  In addition, she was having such a blast too. Could she be fated with this bird??

  Does the King of Hell assume she has a fetish of touching his bird!??

  AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

  She is going to go insane!

  Currently, Le Yao Yao was trying to shrink herself as small as she could. If possible, she would be a speck of dust. That way, the King of Hell wouldn't be able to see her.

  Damn it! Was the Prince's residence against her or something? How come ever since she had arrived, the amount of embarrassing issues wouldn't stop occurring?

  Could God be playing with her? (Author: It's not God. I'm the one playing with you. LOL)

  The King of Hell's deep and raspy voice entered her ears again.

  This time, he sounded constraint.

  "How much longer do you plan to touch?"

  "Ehhhhh?!!!"

  Le Yao Yao realized she was so emotional that she was still grasping on the King of Hell's big bird.

  It was as if she had been shocked by lightning. She hastily released the bird and bounced back as if she was a spring.

  Sadly, the wall was behind her. As a result, a tragedy happened.

  *Bang*.

  Le Yao Yao immediately saw stars spinning around her eyes. She fell forward and landed on the wide and flexible chest.

  But right now, her head was hurting so much that Le Yao Yao couldn't react to it.

  She had both her hands on her head as she scrunched up her face and gritted her teeth.

  Suddenly, a warm, large hand covered her own and the King of Hell's low and sexy voice rang, "Does it hurt a lot?"

  Perhaps her brain was damaged from the impact, for some reason, Le Yao Yao felt like the King of Hell was very gentle.

  Leng Jun Yu's hand was very warm and thick. It seemed to have some magical powers. As he lightly rubbed her head, Le Yao Yao suddenly felt like the pain was going away.

  Currently, half of her body was leaning against the King of Hell's chest. Although he was dressed, she could still feel the heat from his body.

  In addition, she could hear his heartbeat. She wasn't sure if it was his or hers.

  Her nose recognized his scent and Le Yao Yao couldn't help but turn red.

  Honestly, she shouldn't be in his embrace. But his chest was so warm and wide. It was like a safe haven. As long as she stayed in his arms, she wouldn't be afraid even if the sky were to collapse.

  Suddenly, Le Yao Yao felt like a pet that was being petted by its owner.

  *cough cough*

  Oh God! What is she thinking? She is no pet, ok?!