"Whatâs with you, why did you give my parents a million yuan?"
Yang Bingningâs gaze fixed on Ye Luo, filled with incomprehension.
"Didnât I say I need that piece of land?"
"But itâs not worth a million yuan!"
"In my heart itâs worth more than a million yuan, plus arenât you my girlfriend? Giving my future in-laws money isnât a big deal."
The corners of Ye Luoâs mouth curled up, revealing a mischievous smile.
Yang Bingningâs eyes flickered, she murmured to herself, "But we..."
"Who knows, maybe we will become real boyfriend and girlfriend one day."
Ye Luo smiled lightly, his body suddenly closing the distance with Yang Bingning, squeezing her against the wall until they were nearly pressed together.
"Bing Ning, you... you guys..."
Just then, Yangâs mother walked in and was instantly stunned by the scene before her, and both of them became awkward.
Yang Bingning pushed Ye Luo away in a rush, her cheeks flushing slightly red.
"You young people are really in a hurry, arenât you!"
A smile appeared on Yangâs motherâs face.
"Mom, itâs not..."
Yang Bingning was about to explain when her mother interjected, "Bing Ning, there are no more rooms in our house, so Ye Luo will sleep in your room tonight."
"What? Mom, this..."
Yang Bingningâs face changed color in an instant.
"Alright, itâs decided, you both seem so eager, isnât staying in the same room just perfect? But be mindful of safety measures, donât get pregnant before youâre married, it would look bad!"
After her mother gave a few instructions, she walked out.
"Donât worry, Auntie, we will definitely be careful!"
Ye Luo quickly said.
"Careful my ass!"
Yang Bingning glared at Ye Luo, her face as red as a monkeyâs butt.
Night fell, and in Yang Bingningâs room.
Yang Bingning and Ye Luo sat there, looking slightly uneasy and creating a delicate atmosphere.
"So tonight I will..."
"Youâre sleeping on the floor!"
Ye Luo had just started to speak when Yang Bingning decided for him.
"That doesnât seem very fair. After all, I am a guest here; do you plan to make me sleep on the floor?"
Ye Luoâs face showed helplessness.
"Are you expecting me to sleep on the floor?" Yang Bingning looked at Ye Luo.
"I think weâd better just sleep together in the bed!"
As he spoke, Ye Luo sprawled directly onto Yang Bingningâs bed.
"You..."
Yang Bingningâs face changed, and she hastily tugged at Ye Luoâs body, "Get up, go sleep on the floor."
"No, I donât want to."
Ye Luo pouted.
"Get down to the floor!"
"Are you not afraid that if your parents come in to check and see me sleeping on the floor, theyâll get suspicious?"
Ye Luo suddenly said.
Yang Bingning was immediately taken aback.
"Bing Ning, Ye Luo, are you asleep yet?"
The voice of Yangâs mother from outside the room was perfectly timed, startling Yang Bingning, while a hint of a smile played on Ye Luoâs lips, thinking to himself how fitting the timing was.
"Auntie, weâre just about to go to sleep."
Ye Luo said hurriedly.
"Good, remember to be careful!"
Yangâs mother reminded them once again before leaving.
Ye Luo snickered, Yang Bingning gave him a shy glare, "Youâre still laughing."
"I think to keep our act from falling apart, we should both just sleep on the bed, the bed can fit the two of us anyway."
As Ye Luo spoke, he pulled Yang Bingning down in one swift move, collapsing right on top of him, their faces inches apart, their lips almost touching.
At this moment, their eyes met, sparking invisible fireworks between them.
The air was filled with a romantic atmosphere.
Yang Bingningâs entire expression froze, while Ye Luo looked at those soft, pink lips inches away from him, and an uncontrollable desire blazed in his heart, leading him to lean in for a kiss.
Woo...
In an instant, their lips met, Yang Bingningâs eyes widened, and she suddenly pushed Ye Luo away, quickly getting up and covering her lips, her cheeks red all the way down to her neck, her appearance filled with embarrassment.
Ye Luo was also quite awkward at this moment.
"Iâll just sleep on the floor, then."
Ye Luo thought for a moment and then said.
"No need, you can sleep directly on the bed. You sleep over there, and Iâll sleep on this side."
Yang Bingning, having recovered, took a pillow and placed it between them as a boundary, deciding each would sleep on one side of the bed.
And so, the two shared a bed, but after a long while, neither of them had fallen asleep.
Yang Bingning lay on her side, tense, her expression slightly nervous, the image of their kiss replaying in her mind, making it difficult for her to sleep.
After what felt like a long time, Yang Bingning couldnât resist sleep any longer, while Ye Luo began silently cultivating.
A new day dawned, the rising sun climbed the horizon, peace and tranquility enveloped the small village, occasionally broken by the chirping of birds.
"Ye Luo, Bing Ning, time for breakfast!"
Outside the room, Mother Yang called out.
Immediately, both Ye Luo and Yang Bingning opened their eyes, but as soon as they did, they were both momentarily stunned.
They found themselves embracing one another in sleep, their legs intertwined, bodies pressed tightly together, and the pillow that was meant to act as a boundary had long since disappeared.
They were frozen in shock for several seconds before hastily separating.
"What... what did you do to me last night?"
Yang Bingning stared at Ye Luo with a cold, angry look.
"That line should be mine, okay? Did you do something indecent to me last night?"
Ye Luo had a wronged look on his face, like a bullied little wife.
"Jerk!"
Yang Bingning, furious, grabbed her pillow and hurled it at Ye Luo.
"I knew it, you big pervert. Letting you sleep on the bed, and you took advantage of me!"
Yang Bingning huffed angrily.
"Seems like you were hugging me too. You took advantage of me too, right?"
Ye Luo said nonchalantly.
Yang Bingning ignored Ye Luo, got up, and walked towards the outside.
Outside the room, Mother Yang watched the two come out, speaking with a knowing smile, "Did you two sleep well last night?"
"Auntie, it was okay!"
Yang Bingning didnât say anything, Ye Luo directly replied.
"Good, as long as you slept well. From now on, Bing Ning, I entrust her to you. Whenever you have time, just get married, your uncle and I are waiting to hold our grandchild!"
Mother Yang smiled brightly.
"Mom, I donât want to get married so early."
Yang Bingning said somewhat helplessly.
"Youâre not getting any younger, itâs time to get married. Since youâve already been like that, marriage is only a matter of time. Marry early so we can hold our grandchild soon."
"Auntie, donât worry, we will definitely let you and Uncle hold a grandchild."
Ye Luo smiled at the corner of his lips.
"You, donât talk nonsense, okay? If my mom takes it seriously, then itâs all over."
After Mother Yang had left, Yang Bingning hurriedly spoke to Ye Luo.
"If she takes it seriously, then weâll just make her a grandchild."
Ye Luo smirked.