"If you don't want to sleep, we can do other things!" Beiming Han spoke irritably, seeing Gu Qingxin still had her eyes wide open.
Rushing to close her eyes, Gu Qingxin felt as if his grip on her was going to distort her body, making it hard for her to even breathe.
However, to not provoke his anger, she had to endure and lie in his arms in this twisted position, obediently still.
She thought she wouldn't be able to fall asleep. Everything here was so unfamiliar to her, including his embrace. But when his grip slowly relaxed, her breathing gradually evened out...
However, the man who held her was in a bit of a struggle...
The girl in his arms smelled nice, not the vulgar scent of perfume, but the unique sweet smell that young girls give off.
Feeling her shallow breath brush his chest like a feather, Beiming Han regretted holding her like this. It was like he was asking for punishment.
