Early in the morning, Qiao Mu was woken up by her alarm clock.
She closed her eyes in a daze and groped for the position of the alarm clock. As soon as she moved, she felt someone beside her.
He held her in his arms with one arm, and the other arm went past her to turn off the alarm clock.
The real feeling of being hugged in her arms made Qiao Mu so comfortable that she subconsciously rubbed against his firm chest.
She must be dreaming. Otherwise, why would she feel that Li Yan was right beside her?
Suddenly, a voice came from above. ""Little thing, it's time to wake up."
His deep and magnetic voice instantly chased away Qiao Mu's sleepiness.
She opened her eyes abruptly and met the man's dark eyes.
Qiao Mu blinked as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Then, she blinked again and tightened her grip on the man's waist. As if she wasn't sure yet, her small hand pinched the man's abdomen.