Qiao Si didn't speak, he simply tightened the arm around her waist, showing through his actions that he wasn't asleep, but he just didn't want to talk.
Though it was unreasonable to compete with a mere dog, he couldn't control his jealousy. He wished to be the only one in her eyes, because she was the only one in his.
"You're holding me too tight, I can barely breathe."
Ye Xiao felt a pressure on her chest, not only seriously affecting her breathing, but she even thought her waist might be crushed by his grip.
"Too tight?"
Qiao Si raised his head and asked softly in her ear.
"Yes, too tight, it's uncomfortable."
Ye Xiao's voice was somewhat soft; she could feel his lips accidentally brushing against her earlobe, not knowing whether it was intentional or accidental. This sensation made her feel weak all over as if her bones had softened.
