Ye Qichi was sleeping on the ground.
In the Daxuan Kingdom's midsummer, the nights were not cold, but there were a lot of insects.
In such an underdeveloped place, there were no mosquito repellent products; she was extremely irritable from the insect bites.
Ye Qichi sat up from the ground bedding, staring resentfully at Xiao Jinxing, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, protected by the curtains.
If it weren't for the fact that she truly needed to rely on him to live, she would really climb onto the bed and strangle him right now!
In the cruel competitive environment of the apocalypse, she had never suffered in this manner from childhood to adulthood.
Ye Qichi endured it and got out of bed from under the blanket.
She left the sleeping chamber.
After she left, the man who appeared to be sleeping deeply on the bed opened his eyes at that moment.
Truth be told, he was a light sleeper.
Ye Qichi's tossing and turning on the floor had seriously affected his sleep.
