"If I really can't sleep, I wouldn't mind doing something else that helps with sleep," Huo Jingtang's hand had already slid down from her shoulder.
She immediately caught his hand: "I suddenly feel sleepy again, I'll sleep right now."
After speaking, she closed her eyes in his embrace, her distinct lashes casting a row of fine shadows beneath her eyes. The changing light accentuated her porcelain skin.
Huo Jingtang pressed a kiss to her pristine forehead, then turned off the bedside lamp. The room plunged into darkness and silence, with only their breaths softly entangling.
She always slept so well like this. When Qin Yucen got up, Huo Jingtang had just come out of the dressing room, changed: "You're awake?"
