Chapter 290 Perfect Sleep
Chapter 290 Perfect Sleep
Cheng Yan left Mond quickly and did not receive the message that Rosaline asked the Fatui soldiers to convey to him.
There was some unusual movement in the snowy mountains, and the Fatui arranged for people to be stationed there to receive the information as soon as possible.
Then Rosalyn thought of someone who had nothing to do.
Unfortunately, when she sent people out, Cheng Yan had already arrived in Liyue.
Yujingtai.
On the stairs, the door of Morax's room could be opened with a push, but Cheng Yan still chose to go in through the roof.
There are only two tiles on the entire roof that are most noticeable.
He jumped down lightly, and the house became quiet.
It's time for lunch break.
Cheng Yan went into the inner room and glanced at the person sleeping on the bed.
I'll sleep with Lord Emperor later, he has other things to do now.
He opened the wardrobe with familiarity, and found clothes of two different styles placed together in the spacious closet.
Cheng Yan picked and chose. Most of these clothes were made by Master and Sister Ganyu, and most of those for Lord Emperor were made by Mi Nu. Cheng Yan had previously doubted whether he could pick up an embroidery needle, until he saw the process of making clothes with his own eyes, and then he began to admire him sincerely.
Moreover, the clothes made by Mi Nu are very suitable for the Emperor, and they are both majestic and handsome.
He also took advantage of the situation and was asked to do a few sets together.
After staring at a pure white dress with long sleeves for a long time, Cheng Yan nodded silently in his heart.
"Well, after your favorability reaches 30, you can change your outfit and meet him, and charm him with your beauty!"
After confirming that there was no problem with the clothes, Cheng Yan closed the closet door and turned to walk towards the bed.
The space on the inside of the bed was just enough for him to lie down. Cheng Yan took off his clothes and crawled into the quilt.
He pulled Lord Emperor's arm and wanted to use it as a pillow.
Lift up Lord Emperor's clothes, he wants to sleep with his abdominal muscles in his hands.
Lifting his legs and crossing them on Lord Emperor, Cheng Yan retreated back into his arms with satisfaction.
Well, there is no more perfect sleeping position than this one.
But this posture could not last long, as his wrist was suddenly grabbed and he was pressed under Morax in the blink of an eye.
The person on him felt oppressive even though he didn't speak, but Cheng Yan was not afraid at all. He raised his head and kissed Morax on the corner of his lips.
"Did I wake up the Emperor?"
Morax blinked slowly, and after seeing Cheng Yan clearly, he leaned even lower, almost touching his lips with his.
"Yes, how are you going to compensate me?"
Cheng Yan chuckled and raised his legs to wrap around his waist.
"What did the Emperor himself say he wanted me to do?"
Morax's eyes were dark.
"Stay here tonight."
His tone was firm, as if he had thought of this sentence a long time ago.
Cheng Yan smiled even more happily, "It's that simple."
Morax took his hand and rubbed his cheek against it, keeping his eyes fixed on him.
"It used to be simple, but now..."
Cheng Yan immediately leaned over and kissed him, ending the topic.
"As long as the Lord Emperor speaks, I will rush over immediately, no matter if I am in a mountain of swords or a sea of fire."
The two of them lay face to face, their warm breaths intertwined, and Cheng Yan shrank into Morax's arms.
"I promised the Emperor..."
The first half of the sentence was clear, but the last few words were mumbled.
When I looked down again, the person in my arms had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.
Morax touched his forehead with his lips and adjusted his position so that he could sleep more comfortably.
Snow mountain.
When the traveler saw Wendy, the red marks on her neck had not yet disappeared.
He rubbed his stomach and handed many skewers to himself and Paimon.
"Hey, you haven't eaten yet, right? Try it, Cheng Yan's cooking is delicious."
The traveler didn't want to accept it immediately because of some delicate emotions, but Paimon could never refuse delicious food.
What's more...
These were done by Cheng Yan.
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