When Mo Yuan woke up, it was ten in the morning. He opened his eyes and looked at the window. It was snowing.
'No wonder it's getting chilly in here,' he thought. He didn't feel like getting up from the bed. He wrapped the comforter tightly and turned around. His body bumped into someone.
Mo Yuan saw Han Luo's sleeping form. She looked worn out. Her body was lying on her stomach and her face was facing toward him. Her right hand was curled close to her chest. The comforter slid to her waist revealing her nude back.
Mo Yuan instantly felt refreshed upon seeing the biting and kissing marks on her back. It reminded him of last night's birthday present.
He snuggled close to her and wrapped his arms around her. His lips brushed over her delicate skin.
Han Luo sensed something touching her face. Her eyes fluttered open and the first thing she saw was Mo Yuan's handsome face. His sleepy face looked content. His dark abyss held warmth as he gazed at her.
