Third Young Master Ye figured the best method right now was to keep Chu Wuyou by his side at all times. Naturally, she would not have the opportunity to do something else within his sight.
The corners of his lips curled upward into a soft smile. Then, he rolled to the side gently to kiss the woman in his arms.
"Hmm." She who was still sleeping soundly frowned subconsciously at the disturbance. With her eyes closed, she instinctively raised her hand to smack the man hard across the head.
The man had his guard down. He certainly did not expect she could attack in this semi-conscious state.
For a split second, he felt his head swimming. He might have had a concussion.
Little did he expect that stealing a kiss would cost him a concussion!!!
She shot her eyes open the next second and sighed silently upon witnessing the man glaring at her with one hand on the back of his head.
Did she just hit him?
