Chapter 231: Liáng Yǒu'ān

After a tender kiss,

Liang Youan leaned against Qin Feng's chest,

motionless, listening to his heartbeat,

in this moment,

Liang Youan suddenly felt safe,

a safety that allowed her to drop all pretenses and freely admit she was just a fragile woman,

so,

Liang Youan unconsciously pressed another light kiss to Qin Feng's chest,

then tilted her head up to look at him and whispered, "Qin Feng, carry me to the room, okay?"

As Liang Youan gazed at Qin Feng with tender eyes, blushing and eagerly anticipating what was to come,

Qin Feng merely smirked, then flatly refused: "No."

"Why?"

Liang Youan froze, suddenly feeling heartbroken, and continued to whisper her question.

Qin Feng slightly turned his head and gave Liang Youan a glance,

Liang Youan spun her head around,

and there, Luo Le, who had been lying on the sofa with eyes closed the whole time,

now stared wide-eyed, directly at her and Qin Feng—"one-one-three."

Liang Youan's face instantly flushed red; she nervously pushed away from Qin Feng and said, "Let go of me!"

Qin Feng obeyed and released her,

but Liang Youan instinctively toppled backward,

and then,

Liang Youan let out a startled cry and crashed heavily onto the floor.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, Luo Le couldn't help but laugh out loud,

Liang Youan, both embarrassed and in pain, muttered under her breath: "Qin Feng, you!"

"You told me to let go."

Qin Feng stepped forward with a smile and pulled Liang Youan up,

then carried her over to the sofa,

Qin Feng on the left,

Liang Youan in the center,

Luo Le on the right…

The atmosphere grew strangely awkward,

Liang Youan hesitated for a moment,

secretly observing Luo Le and Qin Feng's expressions,

just as she was about to speak,

Luo Le suddenly asked: "Where's Luo Le?"

"Asleep—in our bed."

"Mm."

"By the way, Luo Le likes to roll over in sleep—did you put pillows around the bed?"

"... No..."

"..."