She wanted to sleep, but she could not sleep at all. She felt like a long time passed. But in reality, it was just a short while.
Alice could not help but push his body.
He lazily snorted from his nostrils.
"You didn't sleep at all. It's too early to sleep now."
Maxwell's life was quite regular. Even though he was not a night owl, it was too early to go to bed.
"It's late. I'm asleep." The man who kept his eyes closed finally said.
"Then you can sleep. Good night." Then she took her cell phone beside her and used his arm as a pillow.
She turned off the mute. She played the game. The light of her phone shone on her face, and her body was still wiggling slightly. They were glued together. It influenced Maxwell.
In a short while, her phone was suddenly removed.
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