A large hand grabbed her hand, which was retracting from his cheek. Xiaoguo exclaimed in shock.
Then, she saw a pair of eyes, wide and alert, looking back at her. Xiaoguo was shaken. "You're still awake?"
Jiang Danhe did not answer her. He lifted her and swiftly took off her shoes and coat. Then, he hugged her tightly, covered her with a blanket, and blew out the candles.
Before Xiaoguo could react, she was already lying face-to-face with him under the covers.
"Did anything happen just now?"
If the candle had not been extinguished, they would have realized that they were both just pretending to be calm. In actual fact, they were already blushing.
Xiaoguo tried to struggle, but when she moved, Jiang Danhe wrapped himself tightly around her. With every movement she made, he hugged her even more tightly.
