The room returned to silence, Ling Feng couldn't see Chen Yuhe's expression, but he could notice her body rising and falling ever so slightly, her breathing calm.
Seeing this, he adjusted his lying position, facing her back, with only three to four centimeters between their bodies.
Even though he wanted to sleep a little longer, how could he possibly fall asleep like this?
Chen Yuhe's arm was exposed outside, her delicate and fair skin right before his eyes, mesmerizing Ling Feng.
He knew this beautiful scene wouldn't last long, as it was already five o'clock, and Mo Jiaolan could come out at any moment, then they wouldn't be able to lie together anymore.
So, with his heart pounding fiercely, Ling Feng slowly extended his hand!
He didn't touch the girl's sensitive parts directly, but instead placed his hand on Chen Yuhe's waist.
Sure enough, Chen Yuhe wasn't asleep either; her body trembled slightly, yet she made no sound.
