The night deepened, and the hours after midnight flew by in an instant.
At such a moment, the night felt suddenly brief. When everything in the bedroom had returned to calm, it was already the latter half of the night, nearing dawn.
Shu Yimo had long since fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion, while the man beside her was still somewhat alert and refreshed. He held her in one arm, gazing at her for a good while and also reached out to take her delicate hand in his own, examining her slender fingers. Of course, after looking at one hand, there was still the other...
The girl's hands were beautiful, and the crimson bracelet on her wrist made them look even more clear and bright. Watching them always stirred some inexplicable attraction within him...
As he looked over, her face was also beautiful, and her figure was good...
