She smelt a little like honey and peaches, but there was a faint floral scent too. The combination of fragrances made it impossible for him to pull away.
Mo Yesi's tense body relaxed immediately once he pulled Qiao Mianmian in.
His mind finally stopped spinning.
At this moment, he was relieved, relaxed, and comfortable.
And he soon felt sleepy.
Mo Yesi gave Qiao Mianmian a gentle peck on the head and then shifted her head against his chest. "Good night, Baby. I'll see you tomorrow."
…
The following day.
Qiao Mianmian woke up and found that Mo Yesi was actually still in bed.
Right when she opened her eyes, she heard a voice coming from above her head. "Good morning, Baby."
She looked up and her gaze fell onto those tender, loving eyes.
The man had one hand under his head as he lay by his side. The other hand was on her waist, and he looked like he was posing in bed.
