Leng Zhiyuan was awoken by the rough feeling on her face. She slowly opened her eyes, and Zhou Yao's handsome and firm features were enlarged before her face.
He was using his large palm to cup her face, and he touched her supple skin carefully and lovingly.
She was a little sleepy as she said, "What time is it? Is it tiring for you to drive? I will switch with you."
She wanted to get up.
"No need." He quickly pressed her shoulders down and curled his lips up to smile as he said, "We are already here."
"We are here?" Leng Zhiyuan had a look outside the window. It was already the next morning. "Aiya, why did I sleep for such a long time? Why did you not wake me up?"
Her red lips were pouted. Zhou Yao could not control himself as he bent down to kiss her and said, "I am waking you up now, right?"
"That is not the same. It must have been so tiring for you to drive all by yourself in the night. I could've switched with you…"
