Her soft voice seemed to carry a deadly allure, making one crave to lose himself in it.
Cheng Yanqing chuckled lowly, his lean jaw resting on her shoulder, digging in painfully. However, what was impossible to ignore was the furnace-like warmth he emanated, as if intending to melt her.
"We've been a couple for a long time..."
Upon hearing this, Shen Lan felt a surge of panic. Croaking, she said, "If you're feeling restless, I'll go sleep in the living room!" Like a spring, she bounced up and wrapped herself up tightly.
Cheng Yanqing grasped her wrist firmly. It was so delicate that he could almost crush it.
She was so frightened that she felt breathless. Staring at him wide-eyed, she saw a profligate maverick before her.
Cheng Yanqing chuckled awkwardly, "If you leave like this, it'll arouse Mother's suspicion."
Realizing she was in a difficult position, Shen Lan took a glance at him, resignedly pulling up the blanket, yet keeping a considerable distance from him.