Li Hanchen's hand froze in mid-air as he held the corner of the blanket.
He watched as Mu Sheng rolled over towards him until she stopped when her forehead touched his shoulder before she finally lay quietly.
Mu Sheng's face looked as languid as a kitten having an afternoon nap while she was asleep. Even though her hand was lightly placed around Li Hanchen's waist, it made him feel as though he was going breathless. He automatically swallowed.
After quietly watching Mu Sheng for a while, Li Hanchen finally put down his hand and pressed the blanket down on Mu Sheng's shoulder. He let go of her wrist and moved back slightly to keep some distance from her so that she would stop leaning against him.
Li Hanchen finally closed his eyes and suppressed his restlessness. He even breathed more gently out of fear he might smell Mu Sheng's faint scent in the air.