Ling Xi was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep on li Junting's chest.
Li Junting was left behind. Even if he wanted to change rooms, he could not move an inch because he was paralyzed.
He did want to change rooms.
However, if he could do it himself, he wouldn't have to chase Ling Xi away.
In the darkness, the man in Ling Xi's arms stared at the empty ceiling with his cold and deep eyes. He listened to the steady breathing beside his ears and gradually fell asleep amidst his conflicting emotions.
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The next morning, Ling Xi woke up at six as usual.
She was in charge of the Li family's Secret guards and had always slept very little. She would wake up naturally when it was time for her biological clock.
At first thought, Ling Xi's eyes were drowsy, and a large area of smooth, broad, and well-defined honey-colored skin appeared in front of his eyes.
