Charley's forehead was covered in layers of sweat, even on this cool summer night, still feeling chilly.

If it wasn't for Miss Mermaid handing him a handkerchief and gently wiping the sweat off this guest, Charley might not have even noticed the sweat's presence himself.

Charley had a moment of stunned silence because of surprise.

Her surprise was not about the cunning of the young man beside her, nor about the failure of the plan she had painstakingly planned and now felt deeply regretful about.

She was simply taken aback by Wang Xiaole's attitude.

Wang Xiaole had shown concern for her before, but that was different from what had happened tonight.

In Charley's mind:

Even if Wang Xiaole allowed an assassin to stay by his side, someone watching over his life day and night, there was nothing to fear.

What was there to fear about an assassin who couldn't even get the job done? Let alone make herself afraid?

But Charley was, in fact, afraid, afraid of this little girl.

Ever since Charley appeared in Wang Xiaole's world, she knew that even though he had been a rogue for many years and was not particularly serious, he had never let members of the opposite sex into his room.

Last night, Charley had been to his room, but that was more of a forced entry and had little to do with the person involved voluntarily.

This time was completely different; Wang Xiaole had actively allowed her into his room;

although the incident was caused by Charley, it somewhat proved one thing:

Wang Xiaole didn't mind having her in his room and didn't mind this little girl staying with him tonight!

A truly formidable opponent had emerged.

Interestingly, Charley was witnessing step by step the growing strength of this opponent and was unable to do much about it on the surface!

It was time to be alert.

Suppressing the boundless emotions in her heart, Charley did not smile or say much, and just watched the two go upstairs.

It was at that moment that an emotion surfaced in her heart, one that would lead to an outburst of unbearable proportions...

White followed behind Wang Xiaole and had been very obedient since entering the hotel.

In fact, this was not just a superficial illusion; it symbolized a real change.

As the saying goes, there are three types of relationships that are the strongest;

in a nutshell, it's "going through windows together," "carrying guns together," and "going through what."

In short, these three sayings illustrate that under three circumstances, it is easiest for feelings to develop between individuals.

Today's experience for White just happened to fit into one of the above situations.

She had fought side by side with Wang Xiaole, the kind of battle where they had entrusted each other's backs to one another, supporting each other back to back in combat.

It goes without saying:

If it hadn't been for Wang Xiaole's timely rescue, she would have been seriously endangered by that stern-looking uncle (Nan Yizheng).

Comradeship + the debt of saving her life improved White's attitude and impression of Wang Xiaole in an instant.

Previously, Wang Xiaole had at best been a quirky big brother in her mind, roughly equivalent to the level of a lower-ranking member of a certain group.

After experiencing the baptism of those two kinds of emotions, Bai's thoughts became somewhat different.

Specifically, Wang Xiaole's position in her heart has risen.

This fact cannot be denied;

otherwise, Bai would not have obediently followed "Big Brother" to this city;

nor would she have immediately corrected her wording when filling out the survey questionnaire.

This change was not noticed by Wang Xiaole, but Bai became more aware of it.

These two figures, one big and one small, holding the key given by the receptionist, arrived at the door of a room on the second floor.

Wang Xiaole inserted the key and turned it, and the door swung open into the room with a clang.

After entering the room, Wang Xiaole casually switched on the "lighting crystal," instantly filling the spacious room with a soft light.

Unlike the independent towns that are cramped for space, the area of Xiaobai City is large, and even the interiors of the various buildings in the city seem quite spacious.

Even though Wang Xiaole booked a single room, the size of the room itself was no less generous than that of a double room.

Bai liked it here because the room was spacious enough for her to roll around without worrying about hitting the walls.

Of course, there were also drawbacks.

Because it was a single room, it was only natural that there was only one bed;

normally, tonight, only one person had the right to lie on that bed.

Wang Xiaole looked at the only soft, large bed and couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Bai subconsciously, intending to meet her gaze.

But when he looked to the side, all he saw was a bare wall;

it wasn't until he lowered his head and looked down that his view changed.

In order not to make Bai feel like he was looking down on her, Wang Xiaole considerately knelt down on both knees, like a father looking at his daughter, and told her:

'This bed is for you to sleep in, I will continue to lie in the wardrobe as before.'

By force of habit, Wang Xiaole had already become the kind of person who couldn't sleep once he left the wardrobe.

Bai, however, did not understand this habit of "Big Brother" and just thought he was letting her have the bed, still taking care of her for reasons unknown.

After being taken care of more often, Bai became less and less comfortable.

Although she knew she was an assassin and that the person in front of her was a target she had not been able to eliminate, she also wanted to repay him in some way.

She raised her thumb and pointed her nail towards the large bed behind her, the meaning was clear, just three words:

Sleep together!

These silent three words were not a question but represented Bai's determined little mind that had already come up with a stubborn idea.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaole just smiled and then moved his hands to Bai's waist, sighing softly:

'We are of different genders, and you are an underage girl, so it might not be appropriate for us to lie down together.'

It is said that in a country like Inran, sharing a bed with an underage loli can be sentenced to a minimum of "three years."

Naturally, rather than caring about the law and the gender taboo between them, Wang Xiaole seemed to be preserving some dignity within himself.

A girl's dignity lies in her graceful demeanor, while a boy's dignity...

One must know what can be done and what cannot be done.

Wang Xiaole was doing something that can be done. He gently lifted Bai with his hands and took a few steps before placing her on the soft bed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. Just have a good night's sleep," she said.

As he uttered the last few words, the joy and smile in his heart could no longer be concealed. Below his raised eyebrows, his eyes gazed at her with tenderness.

Wang Xiaole was about to leave the bed, but at the next moment, just as he was about to part his legs, they were firmly held in place from the outside by Bai's small legs, firmly clasping him.

Tonight, Bai seemed to have an unexpected strength. In an instant Wang Xiaole was caught off guard as she used the force from her waist to trip him and make him fall onto the bed.

"..."

Bai patted the other side of the bed and then gestured towards Wang Xiaole, who had just lifted his waist. Her determined yet undeniable demeanor was crystal clear:

You--- sleep here tonight, beside me!

The gentle kitten seemed to be showing her claws like a tiger now.

In terms of momentum, Wang Xiaole could be considered introverted. He may seem like an ordinary person in everyday life, lost in a crowd.

However, once he gets serious, he can unleash quite an astonishing aura, even catching the eye of top-notch experts.

Yet, there are always people better than oneself. It was only at this moment that Wang Xiaole finally realized:

This seemingly gentle girl in front of him could sometimes surpass him in terms of momentum.

The little beauty, tonight, seemed difficult to resist.

Wang Xiaole surrendered, rolled over, and lay down on the bed.

The two of them sleeping in the same place, with nothing separating them and no reminders causing an unpleasant atmosphere halfway through.

At first glance, Bai seemed to trust Wang Xiaole wholeheartedly.

But he was well aware that it was not about being trusted, it was only due to the naive innocence of the young girl beside him.

Initially, although Wang Xiaole speculated that Bai might be somewhat ignorant about male-female matters due to her upbringing, he never expected her ignorance about the taboos between sexes to be so profound.

Out of concern, Wang Xiaole even thought about whether he should find time to teach Bai some basic knowledge in this regard.

Of course, that would have to wait for the right moment.

For now, he decided to lay down and continue to enjoy the scent of loli drifting from beside him.

What is the scent of loli?

It is the kind of fragrance that "lolicon enthusiasts" would sigh from their souls upon smelling.

At this moment, what lingered in Wang Xiaole's mind could be summarized in just four words:

Totally worth it!

Even if he couldn't sleep all night, it was worth it!

As his happiness increased, Charley in the adjacent room quietly exited her room.

Tonight, everyone could have a good night's sleep, except for Charley.

The main reason causing this young girl to toss and turn in bed was because of Bai's presence.

After careful consideration in her room earlier, Charley understood the urgency of the situation:

Bai must go back!

Charley didn't care where Bai stayed or with whom.

The only thing is, don't let the white continue to flicker in front of your eyes.

But how can this be achieved?

Charley took a moment to think, and soon her idea-filled brain came up with a plan.

After coming up with the plan, the next thing to do was to execute it.

Taking advantage of the quiet night with few passersby on the street, Charley leaped down through the window;

Without being seen by anyone inside the hotel, she made her way to the city's exit.

Leaving was temporary, as Charley had something important to do;

It would take some time and effort along the way, but the results afterward should be enough to offset the necessary effort and bring her a certain degree of satisfaction.