"I'll take a nap. Every time I'm around you, I want to sleep." Xuanyuan Xuantian continued.

"You are delusional about being persecuted. Do you want me to lend you my shoulder?" Ling Xiaotu joked.

Xuanyuan Xuantian glanced at her and raised the corner of his mouth. Ling Xiaotu felt that it seemed to be a sneer. Then Xuanyuan Xuantian unceremoniously rested his head on her left shoulder.

Ling Xiaotu stiffened for a moment. She could feel Xuanyuan Xuantian's soft hair touching her ears and neck, which almost gave her goose bumps.[

"Hey." She said stiffly, "That was just a joke. I mean, according to the usual pattern, shouldn't you use force against me at this time?"

"I'm sleepy, and someone offered to be my pillow. Why should I refuse?" Xuanyuan Xuantian said.

",,,," Ling Xiaotu groaned, "In public, you are causing misunderstanding."

Ling Xiaotu felt that the head leaning against her was trembling slightly, and Xuanyuan Xuantian was smiling: "Really, wouldn't it be nice to have you in the newspaper tomorrow?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Ling Xiaotu said in disbelief, "This is too bad!"

"You know, I like to see people troubled." Xuanyuan Xuantian said bluntly, and then added, "Especially those who come to my door."

Ling Xiaotu shook his head helplessly: "This is really my honor, Mr. Domineering."

She stood in darkness. The darkness was so thick that she raised her hands in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly.

She took steps in one direction.

It was a very strange feeling. She couldn't see anything around her, but she knew clearly what was waiting for her in that direction.

She walked for a while, and a long and narrow staircase appeared in front of her.

It's very huge.

She raised her head but couldn't see the lens of the stairs. The white stones extended all the way into the dark depths.

The handrails on both sides of the stairs are carved with intricate patterns.

White stones float enchantingly on the handrails like vines, twisting into extremely beautiful postures.
Chapter completed!