Rong Yan had no idea about anything and slept exceptionally well that night.
She slept so soundly that she didn't even notice when the man slipped into her room and held her in his arms. It wasn't until she woke up in the middle of the night, sweating profusely from the heat, that she realized she was tightly imprisoned in his embrace. His arms were draped over her waist, trapping her almost airtight.
In the darkness, she could hear his even breathing.
Huff~ Rong Yan was sweating all over, she quietly moved her body, pulled away the man's arms, and rolled out of bed.
Free of the scorching embrace that nearly suffocated her, her breathing became much smoother and the heat on her body cooled down significantly. Yet the sweat that had previously appeared still clung to her skin, and she could feel the fierce waves below her abdomen.
She tiptoed to pick up her small sweater jacket and stealthily exited the room.
'Click,' Rong Yan closed the room door.
