Xia Wanyuan hurriedly opened her eyes and saw Jun Shiling's face close to hers.
Jun Shiling seemed to be sleeping very soundly. The sleeping Jun Shiling was no longer as cold as when he was awake, and he looked more peaceful.
Xia Wanyuan lowered her head and realized how intimate she was with Jun Shiling.
Her hands were wrapped around Jun Shiling's waist, and her head was resting on Jun Shiling's arm. Her entire body was nestled in Jun Shiling's arms, and the two of them could be considered as close as ever.
Although Xia Wanyuan was not particular about trifles, she had never had such intimate contact with a man before. Her face flushed red, and she moved back.
Sensing movement, Jun Shiling slowly opened his eyes.
Jun Shiling seemed to be in bad spirits. His eyes were tired and bloodshot. He had only slept for less than two hours since he fell asleep in the morning.
