Who else could be so brazen but Su Qing?
The two of them stood in a spot not far from the bedroom.
Su Ye was in her nightclothes, her hair a mess.
Su Qing, in contrast, wore a red robe embroidered with golden thread. He was perfectly put-together from head to toe.
She was furious.
"What are you doing?"
But more than anger, she felt a sense of disbelief. She had never once woken up during any of the times he'd carried her off.
If she hadn't been so suspicious this time and had deliberately stayed awake, she would have probably thought she was sleepwalking again.
Su Qing made no attempt to hide his intentions.
"I want to sleep with my Benefactor."
With that, his eyelids drooped, and his crimson lips curved into a smile.
"Did my Benefactor actually think I would just let you sleep all by yourself?"
Su Ye was at a loss for words.
But then the man grabbed Su Ye by the arm and pulled her into his embrace.
"My Benefactor is mine. It is only right that I sleep with you."
