Ao Zhen only glanced at her and continued to read, Ran Ran quietly stuck out her tongue and ran over on tiptoe. Seeing that Ao Zhen didn't look at her, she climbed up neatly and got into the quilt.

Covered with a soft quilt, Ranran's beautiful big eyes turned, moving around like a bug in the quilt. Ao Zhen frowned, turned his head to look at her coldly, and stiffened.

He had just turned his head back when Ranran continued to move. Then he looked at her again, and she didn't move again.

"Sleep."

Finally, when he saw her squirming for the third time, Ao Zhen couldn't help but get angry.

In response to him, he was a pair of custom-made white tired pajamas, which were wantonly thrown on the quilt by her, which seemed a bit shocking to Ao Zhen.

Sharp eyes fell on her pretty face, and she said flatteringly: "Brother, I'm not used to sleeping in this pajamas. ”

"Then go back and get another one!" Ao Zhen frowned, his voice was very cold, and he couldn't hear any other emotions.

"However, people say that sleeping like this is good for the body." Her small voice was neither high nor low, and it happened that Ao Zhen could still hear it.

"Even if you don't, you won't get sick." Ao Zhen said and threw the clothes to Ranran, although he didn't say anything else, but the meaning he wanted to express was very obvious.

Ran Ran's eyes rolled, snatched the pajamas and threw them directly on the carpet, and then smiled at him: "It fell to the ground, I can't wear it!" ”

Then before Ao Zhen could speak, he then reached out and turned off the bedside waiting, and said with a smile: "Brother, reading at night is not good for your eyes, you should sleep!" ”

Ao Zhen put the book on the cabinet before lying down, and a soft body was wrapped up. His long, slender legs wrapped around his legs, little paws rested on his waist, and his other hand wrapped around his arms, sleeping tightly against him.

"Go to sleep!" Ao Zhen couldn't bear to say.

"Don't, then I don't know." This excuse is too speechless.

Ao Zhen really wanted to roll his eyes and lie to people if he could say something technical. Even if it's an excuse, find a convincing one.

He didn't even know what to say.

"Brother, sleep." It wasn't until Ao Zhen was brewing big emotions that Ran Ran directly tightened her little arms and commanded domineeringly.

Forget it, just tolerate her for once.

Ao Zhen simply closed her eyes, trying to ignore all the feelings she brought, forcing herself to enter a mysterious state and start cultivating. For him, sleeping is cultivation, eating is also cultivation, and he is cultivating all the time.

This is talent, and others can't envy it.

In the world, there are too few people who can mobilize the law, otherwise how could he be so domineering to tear apart time and space and come to this artifact world.

Going from one parallel space to another is not something that can be done at random. It's not the difference between hell and heaven. That one is at least in one dimension, but in a different plane.

Otherwise, Ao Zhen, who is as powerful as this, will not be injured.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

After a while, Ao Zhen thought that she was sleeping, but she suddenly spoke.

"Nope."

"Brother, I'm a little cold."

Ran Ran said and drilled into his arms again, Ao Zhen didn't understand what she meant, and turned sideways to help her tighten the quilt. Finally, he took her into his arms.

Ranran burrowed into his arms, smiling like a stealing cat.