Seeing the man withdrawing his hand and moving closer to her, she unconsciously moved back a little.
Fu Tingyu directly used his actions to tell her whether he was serious or not.
The dim light in the bedroom did not go off until four in the morning.
The next day
Fu Tingyu opened his eyes and looked down at the person in his arms. She was sleeping peacefully and her breathing was light. There was no sign of her waking up.
Her lips pouted slightly because of dissatisfaction, as if she was unhappy.
This time, he had gone too far.
He stretched out his long arm and picked up the phone on the bedside table. He looked at the time. It was seven o'clock.
He put down the phone and looked down at the person who was still sleeping. He lowered his head and planted a kiss on her forehead.
Only then did he lift the blanket and get off the bed to go to the bathroom to wash up.