An Xiaowan trembled slightly. At this moment, even his fingertips were covered in frost and were extremely cold.
the man's head was resting on her chest.
It was heavy and cold.
An Xiaowan was waiting for everything to happen next.
However, as time passed, Huo Shen did not make his next move!
she was stunned. after a moment of hesitation, she slowly opened her eyes and looked over.
The man, who was originally tired and cold, was lying on her chest with his eyes closed, quiet. His breathing was steady, as if he had fallen asleep, but his handsome brows were still tightly furrowed.
it was as if he was still suffering from some kind of pain.
Her face was burning and she suddenly realized that she had misunderstood his meaning.
It turned out that the " one night " he said was not the kind of " one night " she had imagined!
"He fell asleep?" She spoke softly, her voice so low that it disappeared into the night as soon as it left her mouth.
