Even though the woman had woken up, she was not in a hurry to get up. Instead, she quietly snuggled up to him as she examined his face.
The man was particularly good-looking in his sleep, much to her surprise.
When he was awake, he was God's favored person and Disheng's elite leader with an emperor-like brilliance.
It seemed that, once he opened his handsome eyes, his delicate features and aura would encompass darkness and haughtiness.
He shed off his armor of thorns, though, in his quiet and deep sleep. Different from the usual brilliance, his handsome features were utterly tender.
Her gaze, then, fell on his sexy, thin lips.
His lips were very thin and perpetually looked haughty and even slightly stern.
She subconsciously reached a finger out to his mouth, carefully sketching his lip shape according to its outline.
It was said that people with thin lips were not devoted to love.
Her lips pursed slightly.
