Qin Ruan still hadn't reacted, only feeling a warm-cool sensation at her heart.
She slowly dropped her head, and the back of the hand of Yunjiao, who was holding the quilt, was placed right on her heart.
She stared at that hand, sticking to her at close proximity, Qin Ruan's face was dull, she hadn't really reacted yet.
She only realized belatedly that at the moment, she wasn't wearing any sleepwear, there was not even a palm-sized piece of fabric on her!
No wonder she had slept so comfortably, no wonder her waking sensation was different today.
Qin Ruan's lips twitched slightly, last night's memories rapidly returned to her mind.
She seemed to have fallen asleep in the bathroom and didn't remember quite well what happened afterwards.
The current situation seemed to be that Yunjiao had carried her out of the bathroom.
She had actually slept with Yunjiao, completely bare.
Yunjiao's hand felt a heat that didn't belong to his own body temperature.
