An encrypted album.
Burning with curiosity, she wanted to explore its secrets. After several failed attempts to input the passcode, she became frustrated. Suddenly, an arm wrapped itself around her, pulling her into a hold she couldn't break free from. Her phone was snatched away. Gu Shaocheng, shirtless, lazily squinted at it, then tossed it aside.
He smirked, surprisingly saying, "Awake earlier than me?"
The man's voice is deep and magnetic, tinged with drowsy fatigue.
Unable to resist, she squirmed twice, only to be held tighter by him.
Oof... Her breath hampered, her head was gently caressed. A moist breath brushed her ear. Chenxing murmured deeply, "Shaocheng, get up, it's already eleven o'clock."
"Let's sleep a little longer!"
Spring nights are too short, hence the king no longer rises early.
"Shaocheng, what pictures are in your encrypted album? I really wish to know."
However, Gu Shaocheng slapped her hand away, "You're messing with my phone, calling for punishment!"
