Late at night.
Ning Qing did not know when she had fallen asleep. The position of being squeezed was really uncomfortable. She turned over unconsciously and rested her forehead on the man's chin.
The slight pain made her eyes narrow.
The man's cold pine wood smell mixed with the fragrance of ointment wafted into her nose.
Her eyebrows twitched, and she didn't dare to move.
Nian lie was unaware of her situation. He lowered his head slightly and caressed her slender waist with his large palm. He buried his face in her hair and planted a light kiss on the top of her head.
That action could not be any more natural.
She was held so tightly that she couldn't move. She could only open her eyes wide.
A Wolf's howl came from the distance. The bird was frightened and flapped its wings to fly away.
Ning Qing's long eyelashes drooped, and she was sleepy again.
However, the strange movement in her ankle made her feel uncomfortable.
