After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 417 Uncle, just once, okay?

"good."

Bo Yeyuan's eyes flickered, and he responded.

"Then... Uncle, can I sleep with you tonight? I'm scared."

Lu You blinked her fox-like eyes, which were filled with a misty glow, and stared intently at the man in front of her.

Her rosy lips were tinged with a slight pallor.

"Uncle, please, just once."

"just one time."

"Uncle?"

Seeing that he was about to refuse again, she tugged at the man's clothes with her slender, fair fingers and swayed them from side to side.

Her sweet voice held an obvious hint of coquetry, and even a sense of "I'll cry if you disagree."

"Alright, alright, just this once, and don't let it happen again."

Bo Yeyuan rubbed his temples with his well-defined fingers, his heart softening.

Sure enough, raising children is not a good thing for him.

The girl followed him through the door, a sly glint flashing in her eyes.

—

After taking a shower, the girl, with her hair still wet, pushed open the frosted glass bathroom door.

She was wearing a cute cartoon pajama set with various chibi versions of Conan characters drawn on it.

A tiny head peeks out, golden bells tied to jade-like feet, and a few water droplets cling to them as they step out.

Looking up, she immediately saw the man sitting on the soft couch.

The soft yellow light shone on his flawless profile, leaving a faint silhouette.

Bo Yeyuan's long eyelashes drooped as he looked down at the book in his hands. He wore a high-end custom-made black silk nightgown, exuding elegance and nobility.

Hearing the noise coming from the bathroom, he opened his eyes and looked over.

His cool gaze fell on the girl's black hair, and he closed the book with both hands.

She frowned slightly. "Come here."

"it is good."

Lu You pursed her lips and obediently sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of a hairdryer, and warm air came from above my head.

Long, slender fingers parted strands of black hair, moving freely through them.

"From now on, dry your hair after washing it before going to bed." He held the hairdryer, serious and focused.

"Uncle, you're so kind, I like you so much."

"Don't casually tell others what you like in the future."

People will misunderstand.

"But Uncle, you're not just anyone."

"Ah."

The man paused, then calmly replied.

Her ears gradually blushed.

After he finished drying, he put the hairdryer back somewhere in the distance.

I turned on the largest lamp, leaving only the dim nightlight by the bedside.

Goodnight, Uncle.

The girl lay on her side on the bed, covered herself with a cup, and whispered in a soft voice.

The moment she lay down, the man with his back to her stiffened almost imperceptibly.

I awkwardly replied, "Goodnight."

—

The sky was shrouded in a hazy night.

The bright moonlight seemed to shyly hide behind the clouds, leaving everything pitch black.

The only sound in the huge room was the soft sound of breathing.

Perhaps she was really tired after a long day, the little girl fell asleep exhausted on the bed.

Every now and then, I could hear the scent of another person in my ear.

Bo Yeyuan, unsurprisingly, suffered from insomnia once again, his heart pounding intermittently in his chest.

He has always been a light sleeper, but this time not only could he not fall asleep no matter what he tried, he was even more awake.

I sighed; I shouldn't have agreed out of momentary weakness.

I was just about to throw off the covers and get up to go to the study to finish the work that had piled up all day.

The person beside him rolled over and used both hands and feet to put on Bo Yeyuan's body.

The man stiffened for a moment and turned his head slightly to the side.

(End of this chapter)