Then, a kiss landed on Zheng yuluo's forehead. She was a little confused.
Was she dreaming?
Otherwise, how could she have woken up in his arms?
She had clearly ... Oh, right, she had fallen asleep in his bar!
"What's wrong? don't you recognize me?"
Jing Zhi's fingers slid across Zheng yuluo's smooth face, while his other hand held her waist, trying to make her lie as comfortably as possible.
Zheng yuluo's head was resting on one of his thighs. It had been a long time since they had been so intimate.
Jing Zhi felt satisfied just watching her sleep.
Zheng yuluo felt very happy to be able to wake up in Jing Zhi's arms.
She had thought that she had been abandoned by the whole world today!
"When did you arrive? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Zheng yuluo hugged Jing Zhi's waist, her eyes watery, and her voice revealed a coquettish tone that she herself didn't notice.