Gu Shimo had only wanted to tease Ye Qingwan and kiss her for a while before letting her sleep.
Who knew that after a moment of stiffness, she would respond tentatively.
He couldn't stand any of her teasing and taking the initiative.
In the end, he still loved her fiercely.
That night, she had been sleeping soundly on his arm.
At dawn, Gu Shimo woke up. Ye Qingwan was looking at him.
Their eyes met, and there was still a coldness in her eyes that she had not had time to hide.
He was stunned for a second.
His gaze fell on the hickey on her neck and automatically blocked the coldness in her eyes.
His thin lips curled up and he said happily," Wanwan, good morning."
"Good morning."
Ye Qingwan replied hesitantly and was about to sit up.
Gu Shimo grabbed her slender waist and forced her back into his arms.
"What are you doing up so early?"
The man's voice rang beside her ears.
