"Luo Jun!" Luo Xiaoqian called him sternly by his full name, "You're almost four years old, a little man now; you should be sleeping by yourself."
This little guy was good in every way, much more sensible than children his age, but when it came to sleeping separately, despite her many attempts, it was still very difficult.
As long as she was with him, this little guy would always find every possible way to sleep together with her.
Luo Jun wrapped his arms and legs around her, burying his small head into her neck.
His eyes were closed, not moving at all.
"Mo Mo?"
"..."
"Luo Jun!"
"..."
Luo Xiaoqian looked down at his tightly closed eyes and firmly grasped hands, feeling a mixture of amusement and helplessness.
"I know you're not asleep; a man wouldn't resort to these childish tactics."
