Qiao Xu glanced at her own shoulder, noticing that this cold and domineering man always acted so childish in front of her.
For him, she was always different from others.
With this thought in mind, the smile in Qiao Xu's eyes deepened.
Taking advantage of him being asleep, she couldn't help but kiss him on the lips, like a cat stealing a taste, quickly pecking and then retreating.
But, he moved faster than her and grabbed her head, with his lips instantly pressing against hers. "That's not enough, kiss me again."
Qiao Xu's eyes widened as she stared at the supposedly asleep man in front of her who was currently looking at her with a triumphant grin. She thought about her stolen kiss just now, and her face immediately turned red. She growled in embarrassment and anger:
"Weren't you asleep?"
"I am really going to sleep now."
Lu Moqing pulled Qiao Xu into his arms, holding her like a pillow, and whispered in her ear: "Once I'm asleep, you can continue sneaking kisses."
