"Um..."
With discomfort creasing her brow, Qin Youxuan lazily reached out an arm to hook around his neck.
It only hit her after a while; he had woken her in the middle of the night for his own satisfaction.
How unreasonable.
As things began to calm down, Qin Youxuan suddenly bit on his shoulder, refusing to let go.
"Uncivilized."
Dan Hanjie furrowed his brows, his large hand lifted her chin, pulling her closer to him.
Just as he was about to reach for her face, Qin Youxuan spun around, evading his grasp and darted out of his reach.
Her moves were swift and decisive.
"Wildcat," Dan Hanjie huffed coldly.
"If you feel disgusted, then just let go!" retorted Qin Youxuan, turning her back on him.
Dan Hanjie smirked, said nothing, his arm circled her waist, drawing her back into his embrace.
He pressed her against his chest, burying his face in her neck, savoring her faint fragrance.
Enjoying a night of peaceful sleep.
