Sleeping in the Celestial Empress's bed is undoubtedly something to boast about.
But after realizing he couldn't fall asleep, Qin Hao let out a bitter smile in the dark.
It's over, seems like I can't sleep in a strange place!
Actually, thinking carefully, Qin Hao didn't have the problem of being unable to sleep in an unfamiliar bed.
After all, he had been on missions abroad.
What harsh environments hadn't he gone through? If he couldn't even sleep, what was he doing?
But strangely, tonight, no matter how he turned over or tried to clear his mind, he just couldn't fall asleep peacefully.
He always felt as if there were claws scratching at his heart, a feeling that he had to do something to sleep.
Slap!
Qin Hao slapped himself and murmured, "Qin Hao, Qin Hao, are you an animal? Jiaying is so good to you, and yet you're thinking these dirty thoughts!"
Slap!
This was the second slap, Qin Hao clenched his fist, "No, I can't do this, I'm not a beast, I must hold back..."
