Chapter 65: Sleep with Me

  She couldn't see Lao Da's face, so she had to take a closer look at the man. She saw that the eye mask on his face was exactly the one she gave to Lao Da yesterday!

  Milo's eyes widened in shock, and his small hands immediately covered his mouth, afraid that he would cry out loud.

  Someone actually dared to snatch something from the boss's hand, and for a pair of goggles, they even knocked the boss unconscious. How formidable must that person be!

  Due to the intense emotional fluctuations, Miroku, who was accustomed to hiding his presence, was soon discovered by Emperor Liang, who was in a light sleep.

  Feeling that someone was staring at him, Emperor Liang pulled down his eye mask with a careful movement, not forgetting to avoid waking the woman in his arms.

  In the shortest time, he adapted to the light and narrowed his eyes to look at the girl standing not far away wearing a dazzling skirt. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, how long had she been standing there? He hadn't even noticed her until now, was it because Xiao Ye's presence by his side made him let his guard down?

  His first intuition told him that the little girl in front of him was not simple, with a very pure breath, but her whole body was full of mystery, and also, very familiar!

  He sized up Milocha at the same time, and Milocha also wanted to size him up, but after touching those icy eyes like a deep abyss, she immediately turned away her gaze, not daring to look at him again.

  Although Miroku is a bit naive, she's not stupid. Growing up in the dark world, she has seen many famous figures on that path. She knows very well that those fierce and evil people often seen in bars are not truly part of the underworld. The real underworld leaders, especially those in power, mostly look very noble and elegant, like a young aristocrat, without any murderous aura on them, such as this person in front of her.

  Having been in contact with the underworld for many years, she could vaguely feel the dark king's aura emanating from this man, an aura even more terrifying than that of a king.

  Milo instinctively felt afraid, shrunk his neck and glanced at the eldest being held in the demon's arms. She really wanted to slip away, but what would happen to the eldest if she left?

  Di Liang usually held a high position, accustomed to not putting anyone in his eyes, but the girl in front of him couldn't help but make him take a few more glances, as if wanting to confirm whether she was the person he thought she was.

  As he gazed into Miroku's eyes, he occasionally glanced at Xiao Fengxue. Emperor Liang suddenly felt a chill in his ink pupils. If it was really the person he thought of, daring to stare at Xiaoyezhi, he would definitely make her and that organization pay the price.

  Why was this man's gaze getting more and more terrifying, Miluo stood there, not daring to move, swallowing her saliva, hoping that the boss would wake up soon to save her, she really couldn't handle this man.

  Perhaps it was the heavens that heard Miluo's prayers, or perhaps it was the eerie atmosphere that affected Xiao Fengxue, she moved slightly in Emperor Liang Xun's arms and sensed that there seemed to be someone else beside him. She opened her blindfold and saw a man with an impeccable side profile, "Xun?"

  The moment he found out she was awake, Emperor Ling's attention immediately shifted to his arms, seeing her with a dazed pair of eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he gently pecked at her eyelids, softly asking: "Awake?"

  "Hmm..." Before long, Xiao Fengxue came to and blinked her eyes, crawling out of Emperor Leng's arms to sit up properly.

  Watching the devilish man turn so gentle, Miluo widened her eyes again, how did she feel that this man seemed to know their boss...

  "Big brother..."

  A faint voice filled with strong grievance finally made Xiao Feng Xue remember that he had just felt someone beside him. He looked up to see Miluo Ke frowning, his eyes slightly red, as if he had suffered great injustice.

  "Vivian, what are you doing here?"

  "Older brother, I want to go read in your grade." Her own older brother woke up, and that devilish man also didn't stare at her like he was looking at a dead person, so Miluo plucked up the courage to say it.

  "What's our grade?"

  Milo just turned sixteen, is it suitable for her to attend university? Of course, it's not like she can't do it. She just needs to talk to the principal and arrange for her to join as a transfer student, no problem.

  However, she was curious about why Milo chose to do so, and if there was something to discuss, couldn't he have just called instead of coming all the way to school?

  "Uh-huh, I'm going to Class A." Miloke said with great certainty.

  "Alright, I'll go help you apply later." She thought Miluo wanted to come to school because he was bored and curious, but it seemed that wasn't the case.

  Isn't Class A the class where Jin is in?

  A faint smile with unclear meaning flashed across her eyes.

  "So I went home and can come to school tomorrow?"

  "Uh, if nothing unexpected happens, it's tomorrow." Xiao Fengxue nodded, and Miloko left with a satisfied heart. The single-minded her completely forgot to ask who the man next to her own boss was.

  Their conversation was quietly heard by Emperor Lingxun, who didn't expect them to know each other. From the conversation, it could be inferred that the girl wasn't a student of this college, yet she easily evaded the guards and snuck in, indeed not simple.

  "Who is Xiao Ye Mao?"

  Xiao Fengxue was somewhat surprised that he would take an interest in a stranger, "Her name is Miluo Ke, I met her when I went abroad to travel in the UK."

  "Oh." He responded lightly, the information on her file showed that she had been traveling around the world for over two years, and he still had some doubts in his heart. He didn't ask again, after all, his woman had many secrets.

  Anyway, he won't let anyone hurt her.

  "It's still early, go sleep for a while first, I'll accompany you to the school office later."

  Upon hearing this, she shook her head and put the eye mask back in her backpack. "I'm not sleeping; I'll read a book instead."

  Di Liang Xun: "......"

  She didn't sleep, what reason did he find to hold her?

  The sunlight faded down, faintly shuttling among the leaves of the Cinnamomum camphora trees, warm and quiet.

  She sat on a stone chair reading a book, calm and rational, the movement of flipping through the pages was casual yet elegant, as if she had regained her former coldness and indifference.

  He felt a little displeased, for this look of hers, which seemed to place him at a distance of a thousand miles, always made him feel very elusive and remote.

  "I want to sleep." As soon as the words fell, he took her book without saying a word, and wrapped his arms around her, holding her in a warm prison.

  "You sleep yours, how am I supposed to read?"

  Ignoring her protests, he held her tightly, his chin resting on her shoulder, his voice low and husky, "Stay with me."

  They were very close, so close that her breath filled the space between their noses. A slight turn of his head and he could kiss her unsuspecting cheek.

  "How old is he now? Still needs someone to accompany him when sleeping?"

  "Wait, we still have to go to the school office, don't sleep too long." This remark was taken as tacit consent.

  Di Liang heard the words and raised the corner of his lips, closing his eyes contentedly.

  He slept soundly, but Xiao Fengxue's mind was filled with countless thoughts.