Chapter 939 - 940: Sympathy for the Similarly Afflicted
Because the quilt was propped up high, Lin Luor curled up in the crook of his legs. The bedroom quilt, as well as the bed itself, were thick, soft, and large; with Chu You’s knees raised, if one wasn’t paying attention, even an adult wouldn’t notice there was a person underneath.
Furthermore, how could the other party tell when it was just a little girl?
Although Bao’er was in her pajamas, they were tight-fitting, revealing a delicate and soft figure.
Her disheveled soft hair and the bangs on her forehead casually draped down, when paired with Bao’er’s exquisite yet innocent face, was absolutely endearing.
However, just then, the soft light in the bedroom went out.
"Hmm? Is there a power outage?" Bao’er looked up at the ceiling in surprise, then immediately turned her gaze to Chu You.
The mobile phone was still on, casting a faint light on Chu You’s face, which seemed rather forced, and the eyes that were a bit strange, "Gulp... seems like it."
"Why is there a power outage?" Bao’er looked out the window; the curtains obscured the view, but the lights on the road outside were still visible, "There doesn’t seem to be a power outage outside."
"Uh, then it’s probably a problem with the house," Chu You said with embarrassed guilt.
There was no way there could be a power outage in Yuanjing City; it would never happen in this lifetime. What had just happened was he used telekinesis to cut off the electricity to the small lamp.
Bao’er noticed that Chu You’s gaze at her was somewhat strange, all because the phone’s light in the environment emphasized the odd look in his eyes.
