Chapter 682 Sleep Tight

• The same night. When Ye Moxuan was sleeping, he was holding her tight in his arms. His huge arms were like heavy chains locked around her waist. She was trapped in his embrace; there was no way Han Muzi could get away.
• Even though fall was already here, being in this stuffy house and embraced by Ye Moxuan in bed in such a way did feel somewhat suffocating. Especially since this man's body temperature was much higher than hers. It was like she was in between a group of fireballs.
• Han Muzi was suffocating. She had to use her hands to move his arms that were around her waist away while she said in a low voice, "Can you please loosen your grip; I can barely breathe."