Li Shengxiao's gaze had been fixed intently on the laptop, and even though not a single word had sunk in, he was trying to concentrate.
He had barely finished the first page, just starting to get into the zone, when the soft sound of the sleeping person beside him smacking their lips reignited the restlessness that had just subsided within him, flaring up from his lower abdomen.
Was this woman truly fearless, or did she have too much faith in his self-control?
It seemed that work was out of the question today!
"Sigh." Li Shengxiao let out a long breath, turned off the laptop, and placed it aside. Without much thought, he turned off the room lights, and in the darkness, he scooped the girl sleeping alone on the side into his embrace. His arms were filled with softness and warmth, the scent unique to Rong Yan!
