After a good night's sleep, Jane Sampson opened her eyes and was surprised to find that James Black was still sleeping.
For her, this was nothing short of a miracle; she had never seen James Black sleep in.
After sitting up, Jane Sampson held her face in her hands and stared at the sleeping James.
James, in his sleep, had a less harsh aura about him, lying there quietly, not exerting the strong oppressive force he usually did.
Lying there with a relaxed expression.
Jane giggled softly, pursing her lips, unable to resist the urge to kiss him, but just as she was about to touch his lips, she suddenly remembered how vigilant James was, and that a kiss would surely wake him.
So, Jane restrained herself again, only her lips a few centimeters from his, and then she whispered, "Hehe, King Black, good morning!"
