After realizing that he was tickling her nose with a feather, Lin Shiyu turned around so her back was facing him.
Though she didn't anticipate that the clean, masculine scent would follow. He pushed himself further down and stretched over his muscular arm, continuing to tickle her nose with the feather.
"… Young Master Fu, you're not young anymore, why are you still so childish!"
Who would have thought that the young master of the distinguished Fu family would play such a childish prank and tickle her nose with a feather while she slept?
Fu Qinglun observed Lin Shiyu's beautiful face while she was in his arms and raised a corner of his wine red lips. "Stop sleeping, you've slept through the entire day, any more sleep would make you dumb."
Lin Shiyu opened her eyes and turned around, facing him. "I slept through the entire day?"
"That's right, a day has passed already."
"…"
