After she nodded her consent, Gu Yu lowered his head and pressed his warm lips to her soft stomach.
Youran trembled all over, closing her eyes in embarrassment.
However, as Gu Yu kissed her stomach, he suddenly became still.
Youran was puzzled for a moment, looked down, and found his cheek resting on her soft belly, his eyes closed, asleep...
...
This...
Youran moved her hands and felt the strength of his grip on her wrists slowly fading away.
She withdrew her hands from his, then carefully cradled his head and shifted him to the pillow beside her before she let out a somewhat disappointed sigh of relief.
This guy, he was indeed too tired; he had fallen asleep while kissing her.
Tang Yuran lay beside Gu Yu, propped up her chin with her small hands, and stared at him for a while, feeling an inexplicable wave of sleepiness overtaking her.
The glass of red wine she had tonight must have been too much – she suddenly felt so dizzy.
